Luyện nghe bài hát Most Kingz

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

You know become a star
Because the biggest target out there

When everyone's on the court, they're for you
the opposing player walks into that arena
They're thinkin of you
You're, like a trophy to them
They're "if I'm better than this guy,
The turns on me"
So, you know you're a superstar you're a marked 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 chariot's on
took shots, hit my body up, I'm tired
Build me up, break me down to build me up
They "Hov we need you back so we can kill your ass again"
Hov got flow though he's no Big and Pac, but he's
How I'm 'posed to win? got me fighting ghosts

kingz get their heads cut off

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

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

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

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

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

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

They wont stop you ghost to 'em
But kings don't die
become martyrs, let's toast to 'em
King Arthur, put a to him
Like James Brown know the show over
Until rows in
To the it's over, though
To my loyal it's over, hoe
Long the king
No, the rain won't
They want my on the chopping block
I die, nah

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

Long live the
No, the rain wont

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

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