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 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 won't
I not, I will rock the show

Uh, and I'm the one
Am I a poet or a prophet or a stone to build
And the reason I still perform? Feed my children on
How I'm on a hustle dusk 'till dawn

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

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

They got hopes and of gettin' rid of me
I hit 'em like Ethiopia hit up
Swift as the bullet that killed and Kennedy
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 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

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

Maybe The Upper, where my won't suffer
The leather gets tougher, we drive a trucker through the night
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 borrowed days, the rhyme and the mind that
The is a show, you define your stage

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

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

The Hemingway of B-boy poems
They can never the pen away and leave Roy Jones
Pushing a [Incomprehensible] in a new time zone
Nigga knowin' every nuance wit' two eyes

The life I chose, more of a
I make a crowd and act on impulse and intuition
I've seen the future, listen, the superstition
I spittin' 'til it's a truce or crucifixion

Im at home in the pressure zone, is never shown
Let alone I'm a man made of flesh and bone
I can't help that my heart beat as a
And I've acquired a taste upper echelon

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

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