Luyện nghe bài hát Blue Magic

Roc-a-fella
The Skateboard P
Great
Y'all know what it is (Oh Shit!)
C'mon!

So what if you flip a couple
I could that in birds
Open your mind you see the in the sky
I'm Ringling brothers and Bailey with the pies
No matter how you it I'm your motherfucking guy
like a B-Boy with 360 waves
Do the same with the pot, come back beige.
Whether writers are par, powder the jar
it around, it still comes back hard.
So easily do I
My repetition with wrists will bring you biggers.
I got Creole C.O.
For my niggas who slipped, became
taped to the visitors
You already know the business is
Unnecessary commissary, boy we this shit
wanna bring the 80s back
It's okay with me, where they made me at
Except I don't write on the
I write my name in the books,
Hustling in the (hustling in the hall)
Nah, I spin on my head
I spin work in the pots so I can spend my

And I'm it, I'm getting it
I ain't talking about it, I'm it
I'm it, straight getting it
Get get get it boy
(Don't you time,
the life stay your course,
And understand)
Get it boy

It's '87 state of mind that I'm in (mind I'm in)
In my prime, so for time, I'm Rakim (I'm Rakim)
If it for the crime that I was in
But I wouldn't be the guy whose rhymes it is I'm in (that I'm in)
No pain, no profit, P I repeat if you show me the pot is (pot is)
Cherry M3's the top back (top back)
Red and G's all on my hat
North beach leathers, Gucci sweater
Gucci sneaks on to keep my outfit
Whatever, hundred for the chain
Can't you tell I came from the dope game
Blame Reagan for me into a monster
Blame Oliver and Iran-Contra
I ran that they sponsored
Before this stuff we was in concert

Push (push) over broads, you got it, fuck Bush
Chef (chef), guess I cooked
Baked a lot of bread and it off the books
Rockstar, look, way before the my picture was getting took
Feds, they wack rappers,
as they may, couldn't get me on the hook
D.A. indict me
Cause fish scales in my veins like a
The pyrex pot, up my sleeves
one into two like a Siamese
Twin it end, I'm a stand as a man
dying or admiring these
Last of a breed, so let the champagne pop
I partied for a now I'm back to the block