Luyện nghe bài hát Most Kingz

Young Hov in the
It's so
Green Lantern in the
So
Why ya on me,
Is that

You know you've a star
you're the biggest target out there

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

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

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

Most get their heads cut off

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

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

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

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

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

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

They wont stop you ghost to 'em
But real kings die
They martyrs, let's toast to 'em
King Arthur, put a to him
Like James know the show aint over
Until roll in
To the republic over, though
To my subjects it's over, hoe
Long the king
No, the won't stop
They want my head on the block
I die, nah

Most 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 coming if ready or not

live the king
No, the rain wont

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

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