Luyện nghe bài hát The Show

The show, the show, it go on
The show, the show, it go on
I stop, I won't stop
I will not, I will

The show, the show, it go on
The show, the show, it go on
I can't stop, I stop
I will not, I will rock the

Uh, and I'm the one
Am I a poet or a prophet or a stone to build
And what's the reason I still Feed my children on
How I'm on a hustle from 'till dawn

Where all the love and the is gone
My eyes wider a baby that just was born
Fightin' a war they ain't pay me enough to
Behind a they was crazy enough to coin

You kiddin' me? The pursuit of happiness, life,
And all of necessities they not givin' me
I put my body in jeopardy I'm committed
Even though they try to your man creativity

They got and plans of gettin' rid of me
I hit 'em Ethiopia hit up Italy
as the bullet that killed King and Kennedy
You the battle is off to infinity now

The show, the show, it go on
The show, the show, it go on
I can't stop, I stop
I will not, I rock

The show, the show, it go on
The show, the show, it go on
I can't stop, I won't
I will not, I will the show

I remember The Show like Doug E. where people quiet was
Yellin', "Get money", now showin', we're dummy
Still doin' shows where the be bummy
Roaches in the dressin' room, I'm of a better room

The Upper, where my people won't suffer
The leather gets tougher, we like a trucker through the night
For every wrong, makin' two
And use to reach new heights, the blue lights

Follow, I guess the scent of Chicago
That 'em wanna mess with my tomorrow
In borrowed days, the rhyme and the mind that pays
The world is a show, you define your

One, two, it's live so you undo
No sleep 'cause then your dreams won't come
And every one's a broad that we run through
Each finger, this ain't gonn' stop so we just gonn'

The show, the show, it go on
The show, the show, it go on
I can't stop, I won't
I will not, I rock

The show, the show, it go on
The show, the show, it go on
I stop, I won't stop
I not, I will rock the show

The Ernest Hemingway of poems
can never take the pen away and leave Roy Jones
Pushing a [Incomprehensible] in a new time zone
Nigga knowin' every nuance wit' two eyes

The I chose, more of a mission
I make a convulse and act on impulse and intuition
seen the future, listen, believe the superstition
I keep 'til it's a truce or crucifixion

Im at home in the pressure zone, weakness is shown
Let I'm a man made of mere flesh and bone
I can't help that my beat as a metronome
And acquired a taste that's upper echelon

Lyrical professional, megalo
Plate in my that spin the way the record go
And break it down like the walls of Jericho
If they don't know by know they never know

The show, the show, it go on
The show, the show, it go on
I stop, I won't stop
I will not, I rock

The show, the show, it go on
The show, the show, it go on
I can't stop, I won't
I will not, I rock the show
The show, the