Luyện nghe bài hát Rock/rap Superstar

(B Real)
So you wanna be a rap/rock superstar, and large
a big house, 5 cars, you're in
up in the world, don't trust no body
gotta look over your shoulder

B
I remember the when I was a young kid growin up
looking in the mirror, dreamin blowin up
the rock crowd, money, chill with the honeys
sign autographs or whatever the want from me
it's funny how impossible manifest
and the games that be with it

you got to go for the but you dont know
the blood, sweat and tears
and losing of your fears
and losing of yourself to the years past,
by
hopefully it manifest
for the guy
and the brainiac
dont how to act
48
gangster, mack,
sign the deal, thinks he's gonna a mil
but never til he crosses over
still filling head with fantasies
come me, show the sacrifice it takes to make the cheese

You wanna be a rap/rock in the biz
and take shit from people who know what it is
I wish it was all fun and games but the price of fame is
and cant pay the way
trapped in what you rapping about
tell me what happened you lost
the you took started collapsing
no fans no fame no respect no change no
and everybody on your name

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Sen: (only in version)
you ever have big dreams of real cream
big shot, hitter on the main
and you look shanty
in the Bentley, be a snob and act friendly
you wanna big fame, let me explain
happends to these stars and their big brains
first get played like all damn day
long as you sell will be ok
then you get dissed by the and fans
things never stay the way they began
I that some never give full to the fullest
that's while fools end up dining on the
think fine in the big time
see me in my Lex with raised high
so you roll far
and live
it aint all that goes with a rock star

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B
my own son know me
I'm chillin in the hotel room
but I thank God I'm my homies
but I wish I was back home
but no radio or video didnt show me
no love, the phony, hit the road slowly
so the record pushed by Sony
I'm in the middle mony
and the press say my own people disown me
and the way back
is to your head straight, never inflate the cranium
they're too worried about them honies at the Paladium (a in LA)
who wanna cling on, swing on, and so on
go on, fall off, the ho's on
til the rap superstar
no shame
give em a year, be right out the game
the same as the one who came before him
fame, started gettin ignored, I warned him
assured him, this aint take it from Weezy
people wanna be so cheesy, the fuckin people (gun cock noise)

whispered: assassins,

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