Luyện nghe bài hát Most Kingz

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

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

When everyone's on the court, they're for you
the opposing player walks into that arena
They're of upstaging you
You're, you're like a trophy to
They're thinkin' "if I'm better than guy,
The turns on me"
So, you know you're a because you're a marked man
And everyone's 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 body up, I'm
Build me up, me down to build me up again
They "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 to win? They got me fighting ghosts

Most kingz get their cut off

With the same sword knight you they gon' good night you with
Shit, thats' only if they like you
That aint even the half they 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
Media meddles, niggas sue you, you
Every you take, they remind you you ghetto
So it's tough Bobby Brown
To be Bobby then, you gotta be 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 ready or not
Most kingz get their cut off

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

Er'body wanna be the King then ring
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 that hard to stay the same
Uh
Game the same, the name changes
So it's best for to not overdose on being famous
kings get driven so insane
That try to hit the same vein that Kurt Cobain did
So
No
to the inner sanctum of your chambers
Low 'em as the enemies approach
So raise draw bridge and drown them in the moat
And the spirit I'm
There's kings been awoken
From from those who was most close to them

wont stop until you ghost to 'em
But real kings die
They become martyrs, toast to 'em
Arthur, put a robe to him
Like James Brown the show aint over
Until rows in
To the republic it's over,
To my loyal subjects over, hoe
Long live the
No, the rain stop
They want my head on the chopping
I die, nah

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

Long the king
No, the wont stop

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

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