Luyện nghe bài hát When the Music Stops

Music, reality, sometimes it's hard to tell the
But we as entertainers have a responsibility to these
Psych!
If I were to die murdered in blood tomorrow
Would you feel sorrow or show
Or it matter
Can never be the batter of things
Shit for me to off
I'm see-saw
But there's way too at stake for me to be fake
too much on my plate
And I came way too far in game to turn and walk away
And not say I got to say
What the fuck you me for? A joke? You smoking crack?
Before I do that, I beg Mariah to take me
I get up 'for I get down, run in the ground,
'For I put some shit out
I'm trying-a smack one out the park, five-thousand mark
You all steady to drown the shark
Ain't do nothing but piss me off
Lid to the can of ass, just twist me off
See me out, pull the piece out,
Fuck I'm just trying to knock his teeth out
Fuck with me now, bitch, see you freestyle
Talk is cheap, if you're really feeling froggish, leap
Yo slim, gonna let him get away with that?
He tried to play you, you let him 'scape with that
Man I hate this crap, this rap,
is crazy the way we act
When we confuse hip-hop with real when the music stops
There ain't no rid of McVeigh
If so you tried
The only way I'm leaving this bitch is
I have died clinically, back at my enemy's crib with Hennessey,
Got drunk then I he
I'm every niggas arch-enemy.
Physically fitted to be the most dangerous nigga with
I spark willingly with a dillinger in the dark

I'm not what you
I to be fucked up
Mentally
I can't stay away a razor
I just want my in a paper
I wish a nigga had a grenade to squeeze tight to awake neighbors for
I you
Danger had me turned into a mad man, son of Sam, bitch, I'm
allergic to dying, you think not? You got balls? We can see how large
When the stops
I was happy having a at first
Thought money would me happy but
It made my pain worst,
It hurts when you see your friends turn their on you dawg
When you ain't got nothing left but your word and your
And you're stressed from the of your new friends
Beggin' they hands out
Checking for your record its selling
it ain't, that's the end, no laughs
No friends no
Just the gin you till your car spin, you think
Damn!

You slam into the wall and you
Out the car, trying to crawl one arm
to lose it all in a pool of alcohol
If my funeral's tomorrow, wonder if they even call when the music stops
Let's see how many of men loyal
When I up looking for you
With a sipping on a can of pennzoil
I'm revved up, who said what would lead bust your would just explode
With red stuff I'm hand cuffed tossed in the wagon
Braggin about how you shot it like a coward, devour you showered you
Niggas, if I was you niggas, I'll run while the chance
Understand I can enchance the of man
Death itself, it hurt me, just the thought of dying alone that really
Irks me, you ain't to speak thoughts of cheap talk
Be smart and trying to walk how g's walk before we spark
Hug the floor while we plan tug-o-war with your life, fuck the and the mic
I'll rather fuck a whore with a knife, deliver that shit the like
You high hype poppin' shit in broad day light nigga a gonna at night

When the stops
Instigators, turn pits in
Let loose and bit the neighbors wrist to
You all don't war, you want talk
In the dark my dogs all bark like
Proof nigga I'm a wolf, get whole roof
Caved in like reindeer
Stomped the roof shake the floor tiles
The more you all breach, the more I
This hill street, this is hardcore
Put a gun to rap all our jewels (nigga)
Or the news betcha all you all move
the Uzi pop, you better drop when the music stop
Music's changed my life in so ways
Brains confused and fucked the 5th grade
LL me to rock the bells
N-W-A said fuck the

Now I'm in
93 was R&B
Fucked up cut
Listen to
Michael Jackson, who gonna me I ain't Mike
Ass cheeks painted
Fucking at night
Flying down smoking crack
in the front
Eddi in the back
had me grimey and griddy
Marilyn Manson, I dyed my hair
And grew titties
Ludacris told me to throw bow's
Now I'm in the
Broken and a fractured elbow
Voices in my head, I'm in shock,
I'm reaching for the glock but the music