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 I still perform? Feed my children on
How I'm on a hustle from 'till dawn

Where all the and the trust is gone
My eyes wider than a that just was born
Fightin' a war ain't pay me enough to join
a phrase they was crazy enough to coin

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

got hopes and plans of gettin' rid of me
I hit 'em like hit up Italy
Swift as the bullet that 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 won't
I will not, I rock

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

I remember The Show like Doug E. people quiet was ugly
Yellin', "Get money", now showin', we're dummy
Still doin' shows the spots 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 drive like a through the night
For wrong, makin' two rights
And use to reach new heights, the blue lights

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

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

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

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

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

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

Im at in the pressure zone, weakness is never shown
Let alone I'm a man made of mere flesh and
I can't help my heart beat as a metronome
And I've acquired a taste that's upper

professional, maniac megalo
Plate in my head spin the way the record go
And it down like it's the walls of Jericho
If they don't know by know they prob'ly know

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