Luyện nghe bài hát Deception

Don't let change ya
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is a story of a kid
His name is
Who more money
Than the of Monte Crisco

He lived a lavish of life
Fast money, women,
And he liked to bars, pubs and disco's
Made his livin' as a famous rap star

he first started mic respect's
What he was
And so he got inside his
Day and night, and write

his art and craft
He'd try to
winnin' local battles
And his rep

Gave his crew a
As the best
And what would do to him
All the cards was hard

Pen and pad, relief
be his refuge
Paid his dues, shows
Now on track

In the lab, demos
songs fat
Then he his nine to five
his time arrived
When he signed a label record contract

let money change ya
Laah, di-dah,
Lah-di-dah,
Laaaaah, di-dah,
Lah-di-dah,

Laah, di-dah,
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His single was a overnight success hit
And now he went from rags to the best fits
All his new
Gassed his head, it

To the point where he proper perspective
Started cuttin' off the
He up wit
Ego like his soul had been abducted

Though his heart was real
Now has filled
Up his world, and he get enough of it
Used to be the best of the rap dons

Now his one concern is goin' platinum
And his skills has decreased
And the inner ceased
Now content, just as as fame and cash come

He's a big willie now, 'bout cars
Thousand shoppin' sprees
Hangin' out with
I mean a year ago, he was broke
money, drinkin' out the 40 bottle, livin' outdoors

Don't let money ya
Laah, di-dah,
Lah-di-dah,
Laah, di-dah,
Lah-di-dah,

Laah, di-dah,
Lah-di-dah,
Laah, di-dah,
Lah-di-dah,

Second L.P, my rap changes
today, gone tomorrow
Now his passed
Now the new boy
the hip now sound

Second around everything isn't stable as
It was, now he's lookin' for the same hit
But his sound is
He to change wit

old hit rhymes, no one feelin' him
His rhymes ain't anymore
And his ain't sellin' shit
Now dropped from his label

And he's broke
Tried the underground
Ghetto revoked
And the faces that he dissed
On his way, to the top
Laughed as they watched him do the

Now the moral of the story is some go
Why money make the inner vision crumble?
So if you're with the talent
Utilize it to the
Be to yourself and stay humble

let money change ya
Laah, di-dah,
Lah-di-dah,
Laah, di-dah,
Lah-di-dah,
Don't let money ya!

Laah, di-dah,
Lah-di-dah,
Laah, di-dah,
Lah-di-dah,
let money change ya!

Laah, di-dah,
Lah-di-dah,
Laah, di-dah,
Lah-di-dah,
Laah, di-dah,
Lah-di-dah,