Luyện nghe bài hát Trading Places

AZ:
Yeah . . . up

[AZ]
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 tryin' to front for a name

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

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

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

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

[AZ]
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 die in vain tryin' to front for a name

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

AZ Three}
So the remedy, from bein' invaded by your enemy
Envy me, had a cold heart since
freezin', used to flip for no reason
Now beyond that, to relax, master slow breathin', blowin'

Spendin' so redundant
I'm from it, most large over and done wit
No one to run wit, just a few from the Old
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 Of Fame
While others'll die in tryin' to front for a name

[AZ]
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 vain to front for a name

Tradin' places piece of the pie
guy, bad guy, we 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