Luyện nghe bài hát The Show

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 stop
I will not, I rock the show

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 from dusk 'till dawn

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

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

They got hopes and of gettin' rid of me
I hit 'em like Ethiopia hit up
Swift as the bullet that killed and Kennedy
You know the battle is off to now

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 stop, I won't stop
I will not, I will rock the

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

Maybe The Upper, where my people suffer
The leather tougher, we drive like a trucker through the night
For wrong, makin' two rights
And use mics to new heights, the blue lights

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

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

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

The life I chose, of a mission
I a crowd convulse and act on impulse and intuition
I've seen the future, listen, believe the
I spittin' 'til it's a truce or crucifixion

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

Lyrical professional, maniac
in my head that spin the way the record go
And break it down like the walls of Jericho
If they know by know they prob'ly never know

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 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, the