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, some'll the Hall Of Fame
others'll die in vain tryin' to front for a name

Tradin' places 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 die in vain tryin' to front for a name

AZ {Verse
Dreams fulfilled, gave us room to build
Strong climb made more for wounds to heal
I can see the sun, must've been to be the one
Set free to run, same baby moms, new to come
Breathin' lungs, through the sonogram see the
So regardless, male or female, either one
G's and tons out, coped the ranch house
In ?Grand Martin? some space to plot my plans out
of life, still rock low, plus the sneaker type
Be for pushin' a stick make you breeze through life
See through sites, gun shots, to run spots
Slung rocks, nearly got off of one block
Saw the light, caught a case, couldn't to fight
Lawyer white, had to cop out or face more than
Poison bites, my brain, flyin' high
Tryin' to change, between worlds kinda strange

[AZ]
Tradin' places wanna of the pie (Yeah)
Good guy, bad guy, we each 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' wanna piece of the pie
Good guy, bad guy, we gotta die (Yeah)
It's all a game, some'll make the Hall Of (Uh Huh)
While die in vain tryin' to front for a name

AZ {Verse
Yo it's either or, to by girl ?Lee Rahol?
G's galore, D or?, devils believe in war
Need some more currency, streets me
Third defree, tryin' to see billions before murder me
Thoroughly thoughts react, let the ?Porsche? accross tracks
me in Haiti, ridin' horse back
Seek religion, life, tryin' to see the vision
Weeks in prison'll help a wise man peep his
Reach decisions, analyze, scope the game, wit hopes to
Before the stress the brain, most remain
Shockwaves, I rock through the Tropic Haze
Palm Trees, puffin' lye for days, liver ways
Cold chillin', old villan, known for
Sittin' back, millions
What's right or wrong? days, nights is long
ya cipher strong, in case, it might be on

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

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

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

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

CHORUS:
Tradin' wanna piece of the pie
guy, bad guy, we each gotta die
It's all a game, some'll make the Of Fame
others'll die in vain tryin' to front for a name

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