Luyện nghe bài hát Mc Chris Is Dead

MC Chris is dead and he ain't never back
You should have nicer when you were blazin' up the track
No well wishers, it's just bitches trash
'Cause the aftermath is that rap is whack
(MC is dead!)
On arrival, watch his rivals revel the
Relish the their opponent went to bevel
Six feet under, a bummer, it's no wonder the waste
Could been a contender, now maggots march in his face
MC's often in his coffin, lyin' down, in thought
Groupies gather at the grave and done posies on the pot
Haters off in the distance, telescoping with binoc's
Smoking basket after laughing, get their in knots
They play, in the park, in the dark, where spark a spliff
Raise it in the sky and cry "This shit is for Chris"
Then the talent tailor, how he really was a
wanted to be on, just want to be on his dick

I'll to the day's end when the moon is high
And then rise with the tide with a lust for life, I'll
Amass an army, I will a horde
And then we'll limp across the land until we stand at the
I'll wait to day's end the moon is high
And then I'll rise with the tide with a lust for life,
Amass an army, I harness a horde
And then limp across the land until we stand at the shore

MC Chris is dead and is dreadfully
He forfeits, free for the poor kids
One stepped at the with demonic endorphins
I was power rings restrained, no Mighty Morphin'
We couldn't close the lid, there'll be no bids on his
No will for the mill, no bills to enjoy
He kept every penny 'cept the two on his
Now the diggers at Denny's, gettin' on his fries
As for the babies and their mamma's, there'll be drama for
like he got his likeness, now it's time to get paid
So many starvin' Garden, claimin' MC C
But he's a greed, makin' pace in the RV
a croc in the pot, is fraught, of it be the mock death
He's got the posthumous box set
They're airbrushing MC, on plain tee's
Another lost to violence, silence if you please

I'll wait to the day's end the moon is high
And then rise with the tide with a lust for life, I'll
Amass an army, I will harness a
And then we'll limp across the land until we at the shore
I'll wait to day's end when the moon is
And then rise with the tide with a lust for life, I'll
an army, I will harness a horde
And then limp across the land until we stand at the shore

My is MC Chris and yo I can't get laid
Now they lay me to rest, how am I gonna get
These quarters are and I'm crazy claustrophobic
Consider it noted I feel belittled and
I bust out in a hurry, 'cause I ain't hating the road then
I can barely bust a move because my is broken
But I'm covered in collections, you can't take it with you
Someone pass me a tissue while they gnash on my
Somebody to Vishnu any deity will do
I claw at my ceiling, I've got nothing to lose
And the dirt and the thick mud, I'll tunnel like dig dug
Or the underminer, my desire is the big
Can I convey the basement wasting my words
Fossilization's what I'm facin' defacement occurs
So I to the occasion, there's no waitin' for worms
And no zombie player haters
Man, what we learned?

I'll wait to the day's end when the is high
And then I'll rise the tide with a lust for life, I'll
an army, I will harness a horde
And then we'll limp across the land we stand at the shore
I'll wait to day's end the moon is high
And then I'll rise with the tide with a for life, I'll
Amass an army, I will harness a
And then limp across the land until we stand at the shore