Luyện nghe bài hát Trading Places

AZ:
Yeah . . . up

CHORUS:
Tradin' places piece 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, some'll make the Of Fame (Yeah...How we livin'?)
While others'll die in vain tryin' to front for a

AZ {Verse
Dreams fulfilled, gave us more room to
Strong climb made more time for to heal
I can see the sun, been blessed to be the one
Set free to run, same baby moms, new seed to
lungs, through the sonogram see the thumb
So regardless, or female, love either one
G's and branched out, coped the ranch house
In ?Grand Martin? some space to plot my plans out
Speak of life, still rock low, the sneaker type
Be for ?kites? 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 afford to
Lawyer white, had to cop out or face more than
Poison bites, my brain, flyin' flames
Tryin' to change, trapped between worlds kinda

CHORUS:
Tradin' places piece 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 piece of the pie
guy, bad guy, we each gotta die (Yeah)
It's all a game, some'll make the Of Fame (Uh Huh)
While others'll die in tryin' to front for a name

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

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

AZ Three}
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, slow breathin', blowin'

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

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

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