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 will

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 rock the

Uh, and I'm the one
Am I a or a prophet or a stone to build upon?
And what's the reason I perform? Feed my children on
How I'm on a hustle dusk 'till dawn

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

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

They got hopes and plans of rid of me
I hit 'em Ethiopia hit up Italy
as the bullet that killed 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 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 The Show like Doug E. where people quiet was ugly
Yellin', "Get money", now we're showin', we're
Still shows where the spots be bummy
Roaches in the dressin' room, I'm thinkin' of a room

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

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

One, two, live so you can't undo
No sleep 'cause then your dreams 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 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 rock the show

The Ernest Hemingway of poems
They can never the pen away and leave Roy Jones
Pushing a black [Incomprehensible] in a new zone
Nigga knowin' every nuance two eyes closed

The life I chose, of a mission
I make a crowd and act on impulse and intuition
I've the future, listen, believe the superstition
I keep spittin' 'til a truce or crucifixion

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

Lyrical professional, megalo
Plate in my head spin the way the record go
And break it down like it's the of Jericho
If they don't know by know they prob'ly never

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 will not, I will the show
The show, the