Luyện nghe bài hát Most Kingz

Young Hov in the
so necessary
Green Lantern in the
So
Why ya on me,
Is that

You you've become a star
Because the biggest target out there

When everyone's on the court, they're for you
When the opposing player walks that arena
They're thinkin of you
You're, you're like a trophy to
They're thinkin' "if I'm better than guy,
The spotlight on me"
So, you know you're a superstar because you're a man
And coming for you

The, the, the
They be the, the, the king
They be the, the, the king
They be the, the, the king (king)

Uh
Inspired by Basquiat, my on fire
Everybody took shots, hit my body up, I'm
Build me up, break me to build me up again
like "Hov we need you back so we can kill your ass again"
Hov got flow he's no Big and Pac, but he's close
How I'm 'posed to win? They got me ghosts

Most kingz get heads cut off

With the same sword they you they gon' good night you with
Shit, thats' only half if they you
That aint even the half what might do
Don't believe me, ask

See Martin, see
See Biggy, see Pac
See and its outcome
See Jesus, see
See Caesar, see
See success is like

Suicide, it's a
When you succeed, to be crucified
meddles, niggas sue you, you settle
Every you take, they remind you you ghetto
So it's tough being Brown
To be Bobby then, you gotta be now
Now the question is, "Is to had and lost
Better than not at all?"
dawg,

Most kingz get their cut off
Keep on climbing 'till you the top
Keep on coming if ready or not
Most get their heads cut off

The, the, the
They wanna be the, the, the
They be

Er'body wanna be the King then shots
You on your balcony with holes in your dream
Or you X'd out, get distracted by screams
Er'body get your hand off my
Er'body look at you strange, say you
Like you work hard to stay the same
Uh
stays the same, the name changes
So it's best for those to not overdose on famous
Most get driven so insane
That they try to hit the same vein that Cobain did
So
No
Invited to the inner sanctum of chambers
Low 'em as the enemies approach
So raise your draw bridge and them in the moat
And the I'm evoking
kings who've been awoken
From shots from who was most close to them

wont stop until you ghost to 'em
But real don't die
They become martyrs, toast to 'em
Arthur, put a robe to him
Like James Brown know the aint over
Until rows in
To the it's over, though
To my loyal it's over, hoe
live the king
No, the rain stop
They want my head on the chopping
I die, nah

kings get their heads cut off
Keep on 'till you reach the top
Keep on coming if they or not
Most kings get their cut off
Keep on if they're ready or not

Long the king
No, the rain wont

Long the, the, the king
They wanna be the, the, the
Long the, the, the king
They be the, the, the king

Most kings get heads cut off
on climbing 'till you reach the top
Keep on coming if ready or not