Luyện nghe bài hát When The Music Stops

Music, reality, it's hard to tell the difference
But we as entertainers a responsibility to these kids
Psych!
If I were to die murdered in cold blood
Would you feel sorrow or love
Or would it
Can never be the lead-off batter of
Shit for me to off
I'm battling
But way too much at stake for me to be fake
too much on my plate
And I came way too far in this game to and walk away
And not say I got to say
What the fuck you take me for? A joke? You crack?
Before I do that, I beg Mariah to take me
I get up I get down, run myself in the ground,
'For I put 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 nothing but me off
Lid to the can of ass, just twist me off
See me leap out, pull the out,
Fuck shooting I'm trying to knock his teeth out
Fuck me now, bitch, let's see you freestyle
Talk is cheap, motherfucker if really feeling froggish, leap
Yo slim, you're gonna let him get with that?
He tried to play you, you can't let him 'scape that
Man I this crap, this ain't rap,
is crazy the way we act
When we confuse with real life when the music stops
There ain't no getting rid of
If so you tried
The only way I'm this bitch is suicide
I have died clinically, arrived back at my enemy's with Hennessey,
Got drunk then I he
I'm every niggas arch-enemy.
Physically fitted to be the most dangerous nigga with
I spark willingly with a dillinger in the diligently

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

You slam the wall and you fall
Out the car, to crawl with one arm
to lose it all in a pool of alcohol
If my tomorrow, wonder if they would even call when the music stops
see how many of your men loyal
When I up looking for you
a pistol sipping on a can of pennzoil
I'm revved up, who what would lead bust your head would just explode
With red stuff I'm hand cuffed tossed in the wagon
Braggin about how you shot it like a coward, devour you showered you
Niggas, if I was you niggas, run while given the chance
Understand I can enchance the of man
Death itself, it can't me, just the thought of dying alone that really
me, you ain't worthy to speak thoughts of cheap talk
Be smart and stop trying to walk how g's walk we spark
Hug the floor while we plan tug-o-war with life, fuck the tour and the mic
I'll rather fuck a whore a knife, deliver that shit the coroner's like
You high hype poppin' shit in broad day light nigga a gonna at night

When the music
Instigators, turn pits in
Let loose and bit the wrist to razors
You all don't want war, you talk
In the my dogs all bark like woof
Proof nigga I'm a wolf, get your whole
Caved in reindeer hoofs
Stomped the roof shake the floor tiles
The you all breach, the more I moves
This hill street, is hardcore blues
Put a gun to rap checking all our (nigga)
Or make the news betcha all you all
When the Uzi pop, you better drop when the music
Music's changed my in so many ways
confused and fucked since the 5th grade
LL me to rock the bells
N-W-A said fuck the

Now I'm in
93 was R&B
up hair cut
Listen to
Jackson, who gonna tell me I ain't Mike
Ass cheeks white
Priscella at night
Flying down sunset crack
Transvestite in the
Eddi in the back
had me grimey and griddy
Marilyn Manson, I my hair blue
And grew some
Ludacris told me to throw bow's
Now I'm in the
nose and a fractured elbow
Voices in my head, I'm in shock,
I'm reaching for the but the music stops