Luyện nghe bài hát The Show

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 stop, I won't stop
I will not, I will rock the

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

Where all the love and the trust is
My eyes than a baby that just was born
Fightin' a war they pay me enough to join
Behind a phrase they was enough to coin

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

They got hopes and plans of rid of me
I hit 'em Ethiopia hit up Italy
Swift as the bullet that King and Kennedy
You know the battle is off to now

The show, the show, it go on
The show, the show, it go on
I stop, I won't stop
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 like Doug E. where people was ugly
Yellin', "Get money", now showin', we're dummy
doin' shows where the spots be bummy
Roaches in the dressin' room, I'm thinkin' of a room

Maybe The Upper, where my people won't
The leather gets tougher, we drive like a through the night
For every wrong, makin' two
And use to reach new heights, the blue lights

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

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

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 will the show

The Ernest Hemingway of poems
They can never 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, more of a
I a crowd convulse and act on impulse and intuition
I've seen the future, listen, the superstition
I keep spittin' 'til it's a truce or

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

Lyrical professional, maniac
Plate in my head that the way the record go
And break it down like it's the of Jericho
If don't know 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 will not, I rock

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