Luyện nghe bài hát The 27 Club

Jones, Hendrix, Joplin,
Sex, money, liquor,
Rock, Roll, Peace,
Now welcome to the 27

1]
Spit that wonder rhymer
That blow ya brain, Kurt Cobain, that Nirvana
Who gon the game back?
The same dude who spits rhymes dimes
and pennies for thoughts
Wont for a dollar but bout to change rap
Endulging in liquor and wealth
With a who says shes a Christian herself
We talk, our
Before she go swinging
Just a couple 80s babys who around dreaming
Ima die young is what we walk around
Mind of ideas, who cant him out of believing
Sink to the bottom, it brought up all of our
When we playing we to face em
Bring us those gold
F-ck it we have to it
Americas role models but no Channing Taylor
Closer to forty we get, is Casey Case
27 year old legends, Devil cant to take em
I em

Jones, Hendrix, Joplin,
Sex, money, liquor,
Rock, Roll, Peace,
Now welcome to the 27
Morrison, Winehouse, Joplin,
Sex, money, liquor,
Rock, Roll, Peace,
Now to the 27 club

[XV - 2]
Stairway to Im on my last step
The first 11 lead me straight to my death
And that hotel thats a mess
I hope every is kept
21 and shot for his
The we do for a check
6 more years can make you a
A lot of pills for
A lot of real life in
A lot of sex and less feelings
Abusing these substances like children
Tell me my wrongs and me my rights
Be honest, the is Im living my life: ironic
The devil in my like Jin on Tekken, tonic
What the doctor give us for it? The
No wonder we are to the night
And we only break on the pages we write
Fall into the darkness on a full of lights
I told you came with a price
Ya life!

Jones, Hendrix, Joplin,
Sex, money, liquor,
Rock, Roll, Peace,
Now welcome to the 27
Morrison, Winehouse, Joplin,
Sex, money, liquor,
Rock, Roll, Peace,
Now welcome to the 27

[XV - 3]
The generation where everybody is famous
Blue check next to ya or remain nameless
When friends get jaded cause all you do is get
Play of War and hit Vegas with all my niggas who made it
Maximum Drive but only minimum
You ya eyes as soon as you get on stages
Got who died at 27, not in those pages
when I realised, life is what you make it
Kids want my career and I em love it or hate it
Put fame on a scale and youll be glad you weighed it
When get credited to elitists and sadists
At 27 just praying, you here, belated
Middle fingers whenever you pictures
When life gives you lemons, use it to liquor
our destruction if you figure
Theres a whole full of wild little niggas sayin

Jones, Hendrix, Joplin,
Sex, money, liquor,
Rock, Roll, Peace,
Now to the 27 club