Luyện nghe bài hát Trading Places

AZ:
Yeah . . . up

[AZ]
Tradin' places wanna of the pie
guy, bad guy, we each gotta die
It's all a game, make the Hall Of Fame
While others'll die in vain tryin' to for a name

Tradin' wanna piece of the pie
Good guy, bad guy, we gotta die (Word Up)
It's all a game, make the Hall Of Fame (Yeah...How we livin'?)
While others'll die in vain to front for a name

AZ {Verse
Dreams fulfilled, us more room to build
climb made more time for wounds to heal
I can see the sun, been blessed to be the one
Set to run, same baby moms, new seed to come
Breathin' lungs, through the see the thumb
So regardless, or female, love either one
G's and tons branched out, coped the house
In ?Grand Martin? needed some to plot my plans out
Speak of life, rock low, plus the sneaker type
Be for ?kites? pushin' a stick make you breeze through
See through sites, gun shots, to run spots
Slung rocks, got rich off of one block
Saw the light, caught a case, couldn't to fight
Lawyer white, had to cop out or more than life
Poison bites, my brain, flyin' flames
Tryin' to change, trapped between kinda strange

CHORUS:
places wanna piece of the pie (Yeah)
Good guy, bad guy, we each die
It's all a game, some'll make the Hall Of (Yeah)
While others'll die in tryin' to front for a name (That's how we
at 'em)

Tradin' places piece of the pie
Good guy, bad guy, we each die (Yeah)
all a game, some'll make the Hall Of Fame (Uh Huh)
While others'll die in vain tryin' to front for a

AZ Two}
Yo it's either or, to by girl ?Lee Rahol?
G's galore, D or?, devils believe in war
Need some currency, streets observin' me
Third defree, tryin' to see billions before they me
Thoroughly thoughts react, let the ?Porsche? mack tracks
Catch me in Haiti, ridin' back
Seek religion, study life, to see the vision
Weeks in prison'll help a man peep his livin'
Reach decisions, analyze, the game, wit hopes to change
Before the stress overdose the brain, remain
Shockwaves, I rock stage through the Haze
Under Palm Trees, puffin' lye for days, ways
Cold chillin', old villan, known for
Sittin' back, millions
What's right or wrong? days, nights is long
Keep ya cipher strong, in case, it be on

[AZ]
Tradin' places wanna of the pie
guy, bad guy, we each gotta die
It's all a game, some'll the Hall Of Fame
While others'll die in vain to front for a name

Tradin' places wanna of the pie (Yo)
guy, bad guy, we each gotta die (Each gotta die)
It's all a game, some'll the Hall Of Fame
While others'll die in vain to front for a name

AZ Three}
So what's the remedy, from bein' by your enemy
Envy me, had a cold since infancy
Below freezin', to flip for no reason
Now beyond that, learned to relax, slow breathin', blowin'

Spendin' paper's so
I'm it, most large niggas over and done wit
No one to run wit, a few from the Old School
Ocean cruise, lain' back soakin' the
Scopin' the views, never once, the news
It's all stress, placed on the broke and
So know the game, some'll make the Hall Of
While others'll die in vain tryin' to front for a

[AZ]
Tradin' places wanna of the pie
Good guy, bad guy, we each die
It's all a game, some'll the Hall Of Fame
While others'll die in tryin' to front for a name

Tradin' places piece of the pie
Good guy, bad guy, we gotta die
It's all a game, some'll make the Of Fame
While others'll die in vain tryin' to for a name