Luyện nghe bài hát When The Music Stops

Music, reality, sometimes it's to tell the difference
But we as entertainers have a responsibility to these
Psych!
If I to die murdered in cold blood tomorrow
you feel sorrow or show love
Or would it
Can never be the lead-off batter of
for me to feed off
I'm see-saw
But there's way too much at stake for me to be
There's too much on my
And I came way too far in game to turn and walk away
And not say I got to say
What the fuck you me for? A joke? You smoking crack?
Before I do that, I beg Mariah to take me
I get up I get down, run myself in the ground,
I put some wack shit out
I'm trying-a smack this one out the park, mark
You all steady trying to drown the
Ain't gonna do but piss me off
Lid to the can of whoop ass, twist me off
See me leap out, the piece out,
Fuck shooting I'm just trying to his teeth out
Fuck with me now, bitch, let's see you
Talk is cheap, motherfucker if you're really feeling froggish,
Yo slim, you're let him get away with that?
He to play you, you can't let him 'scape with that
Man I this crap, this ain't rap,
This is the way we act
When we confuse hip-hop with real life when the stops
There ain't no getting rid of
If so you would've
The only way I'm leaving this bitch is
I have died clinically, arrived back at my crib with Hennessey,
Got then I finished he
I'm every niggas arch-enemy.
Physically fitted to be the most dangerous nigga beef
I willingly with a dillinger in the dark diligently

I'm not what you
I appear to be up
endangered
I can't away from a razor
I want my face in a paper
I wish a nigga had a to squeeze tight to awake neighbors for acres
I you
Danger had me into a mad man, son of Sam, bitch, I'm surgical
I'll allergic to dying, you not? You got balls? We can see how large
the music stops
I was happy a deal at first
Thought money would me happy but
It only my pain worst,
It hurts when you see your friends their back on you dawg
When you ain't got nothing left but your and your balls
And stressed from the calls of your new friends
Beggin' they hands out
Checking for record when its selling
When it ain't, the end, no laughs
No friends no
the gin you drink till your car spin, you think
Damn!

You into the wall and you fall
Out the car, trying to with one arm
About to it all in a pool of alcohol
If my funeral's tomorrow, wonder if they would call when the music stops
Let's see how of your men loyal
When I pull up for you
With a pistol on a can of pennzoil
I'm up, who said what would lead bust your head would just explode
With red stuff I'm hand cuffed tossed in the paddy
Braggin about how you shot it like a coward, bullets you showered you
Niggas, if I was you niggas, I'll run while the chance
I can enchance the spirit of man
Death itself, it can't hurt me, just the of dying alone that really
Irks me, you worthy to speak thoughts of cheap talk
Be smart and stop to walk how g's walk before we spark
Hug the floor while we plan with your life, fuck the tour and the mic
rather fuck a whore with a knife, deliver that shit the coroner's like
You high hype poppin' shit in broad day nigga your a gonna at night

the music stops
Instigators, turn in cages
Let loose and bit the neighbors wrist to
You all don't want war, you want
In the my dogs all bark like woof
Proof nigga I'm a wolf, get whole roof
Caved in like hoofs
Stomped the roof shake the tiles loose
The more you all breach, the more I
This hill street, this is blues
Put a gun to rap all our jewels (nigga)
Or make the news betcha all you all
When the Uzi pop, you better drop the music stop
Music's my life in so many ways
Brains confused and fucked the 5th grade
LL me to rock the bells
N-W-A said the police

Now I'm in
93 was R&B
Fucked up cut
Listen to
Michael Jackson, who gonna tell me I ain't
Ass painted white
Fucking Priscella at
Flying down smoking crack
Transvestite in the
Eddi Murphy in the
M-O-P had me and griddy
Marilyn Manson, I dyed my blue
And grew titties
Ludacris told me to throw them
Now I'm in the
Broken nose and a fractured
in my head, I'm going in shock,
I'm for the glock but the music stops