Luyện nghe bài hát The Show

The show, the show, it go on
The show, the show, it go on
I can't stop, I won't
I not, I will rock

The show, the show, it go on
The show, the show, it go on
I can't stop, I stop
I will not, I rock the show

Uh, and I'm the one
Am I a poet or a prophet or a to build upon?
And what's the reason I still Feed my children on
How I'm on a hustle from dusk dawn

Where all the love and the trust is
My eyes wider than a baby that was born
Fightin' a war they ain't pay me enough to
Behind a phrase they was crazy to coin

You kiddin' me? The of happiness, life, liberty
And all type of necessities not givin' me
I put my in jeopardy 'cause I'm committed
Even though they try to stifle man creativity

got hopes and plans of gettin' rid of me
I hit 'em like Ethiopia hit up
Swift as the bullet that killed King and
You the battle is off to infinity now

The show, the show, it go on
The show, the show, it go on
I can't stop, I won't
I will not, I will

The show, the show, it go on
The show, the show, it go on
I can't stop, I stop
I will not, I will the show

I remember The Show Doug E. where people quiet was ugly
Yellin', "Get money", now we're showin', dummy
Still doin' shows where the be bummy
in the dressin' room, I'm thinkin' of a better room

Maybe The Upper, my people won't suffer
The leather gets tougher, we drive like a trucker through the
For every wrong, two rights
And use mics to reach new heights, the blue

Follow, I guess the scent of Chicago
That make 'em wanna mess my tomorrow
In these days, the rhyme and the mind that pays
The is a show, you define your stage

One, two, live so you can't undo
No sleep 'cause then your dreams come true
And every one's like a broad we run through
Each finger, this ain't stop so we just gonn' continue

The show, the show, it go on
The show, the show, it go on
I stop, I won't stop
I not, I will rock

The show, the show, it go on
The show, the show, it go on
I can't stop, I stop
I will not, I will the show

The Ernest of B-boy poems
can never take the pen away and leave Roy Jones
Pushing a black [Incomprehensible] in a new time
Nigga knowin' every nuance two eyes closed

The life I chose, of a mission
I make a crowd and act on impulse and intuition
I've the future, listen, believe the superstition
I keep spittin' 'til a truce or crucifixion

Im at home in the pressure zone, weakness is shown
Let alone I'm a man of mere flesh and bone
I can't help that my heart beat as a
And I've a taste that's upper echelon

Lyrical professional, maniac
Plate in my that spin the way the record go
And break it down like it's the of Jericho
If they don't by know they prob'ly never know

The show, the show, it go on
The show, the show, it go on
I stop, I won't stop
I not, I will rock

The show, the show, it go on
The show, the show, it go on
I can't stop, I stop
I not, I will rock the show
The show, the