Luyện nghe bài hát Trading Places

AZ:
Yeah . . . up

CHORUS:
Tradin' places wanna of the pie
Good guy, bad guy, we each die
It's all a game, some'll make the Hall Of
While others'll die in vain to front for a name

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

AZ {Verse
Dreams fulfilled, us more room to build
Strong climb made more time for 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 needed some space to plot my plans out
Speak of life, rock low, plus the sneaker type
Be for ?kites? a stick make you breeze through life
See through sites, gun shots, used to run
Slung rocks, got rich off of one block
Saw the light, caught a case, couldn't afford to
white, had to cop out or face more than life
Poison bites, my brain, flyin' high
Tryin' to change, trapped between worlds strange

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

Tradin' places wanna 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 for a name

AZ Two}
Yo it's either or, used to by girl Rahol?
G's galore, D or?, devils believe in war
Need some currency, streets observin' me
Third defree, tryin' to see before they murder me
Thoroughly thoughts react, let the ?Porsche? accross tracks
Catch me in Haiti, horse back
Seek religion, life, tryin' to see the vision
Weeks in prison'll help a wise man his livin'
Reach decisions, analyze, scope the game, wit to change
Before the stress overdose the brain, most
Shockwaves, I rock through the Tropic Haze
Palm Trees, puffin' lye for days, liver ways
Cold chillin', old villan, for buildin'
back, controlin' millions
What's or wrong? Shorter days, nights is long
ya cipher strong, in case, it might be on

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

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

AZ {Verse
So what's the remedy, from bein' invaded by enemy
me, had a cold heart since infancy
Below freezin', used to flip for no
Now beyond that, learned to relax, master slow breathin',

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

CHORUS:
Tradin' places wanna of the pie
Good guy, bad guy, we each die
all a game, some'll make the Hall Of Fame
While die in vain tryin' to front for a name

Tradin' wanna piece 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 tryin' to front for a name