🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: The Show Goes On - Lupe Fiasco

 [Hook]
 Alright, already,  show goes on
 All night, till  morning we dream so long
 Anybody ever  when they would see the sun go
 Just  when you come up
  show goes on (x2)
 
 [Verse 1]
 Have you ever had the feeling  you was being had?
 Don’t that shit there make you  They treat you like a slave
 Put chains all  your soul and put whips up on your back
 They be lying through they teeth, hope  slip up off your path
 I don’t switch up, I just  put my kicks up on they desk
  by they threats, then get busy on they ass
  that's how that Chi-Town made me, that’s how my daddy raised me
 That glitterin’ may not  gold, don’t let nobody play me
 If you are my homeboy, you never have  pay me
 Go in and put your hands  when times is hard, you stand up
 L-U-P the man, cuz, the brand  the fans trust
 So  if they ban us, they’ll never slow my plans up
 
 [Hook]
 Alright, already, the show  on
 All night, till the morning we dream  long
 Anybody ever wonder, when they would see  sun go
 Just remember  you come up
 The show goes  (x2)
 
 [Verse 2]
 One  the air for the people ain’t here
 Two in the  for the father that’s there
 Three  the air for the kids in the ghetto
 Four for the  that don’t wanna be there
 None for the niggas tryna hold  back
 Five in  air for the teachers not scared
 To tell those kids that’s living in  ghetto
 That the niggas holding  that the world is theirs
 Yeah, yeah, the world is  I was once that little boy
 Terrified of the world,  I’m on a world tour
 I would give up everything,  start a world war
 For these ghetto girls and boys I’m rapping round the world 
 Africa to New York,  then I detour
 Oakland out to  Gaza Strip to Detroit
 Say hip-hop only destroy, tell ‘em look at  boy
  hope your son don’t have a gun and never be a d-boy
 
 [Hook]
 Alright, already, the show goes 
 All night, till the morning we dream  long
 Anybody ever wonder, when they would see  sun go
 Just  when you come up
 The show goes on 
 
 [Verse 3]
 So no  what you been through, no matter what you into
  matter what you see when you look outside your window
 Brown grass or green  picket fence or barbed wire
 Never  put them down, you just lift your arms higher
 Raise ‘em till your arms tired, let ‘em know you 
 That you struggling,  that you gon’ persevere
 Yeah, ain’t nobody leaving, nobody going 
 Even if they turn the lights out,  show is going on
 
 [Hook]
 Alright, already, the show  on
 All night, till  morning we dream so long
 Anybody ever wonder, when  would see the sun go
  remember when you come up
 The  goes on (x2)