Luyện nghe bài hát Blue Magic

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

So what if you a couple words
I could triple that in
your mind you see the circus in the sky
I'm Ringling brothers Barnum and Bailey the pies
No how you slice it I'm your motherfucking guy
Just like a with 360 waves
Do the same with the pot, still back beige.
Whether writers are par, whether the jar
it around, it still comes back hard.
So do I w-h-i-p
My repetition with wrists bring you kilo biggers.
I got C.O. bitches
For my niggas who slipped, prisoners
Trees to the visitors
You already know the business is
Unnecessary commissary, boy we this shit
wanna bring the 80s back
It's okay me, that's where they made me at
Except I don't write on the
I my name in the history books,
Hustling in the (hustling in the hall)
Nah, I spin on my head
I spin in the pots so I can spend my bread

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

It's '87 of mind that I'm in (mind that I'm in)
In my prime, so for that time, I'm (I'm Rakim)
If it wasn't for the 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 me where the pot is (pot is)
Cherry with 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 that I came from the dope game
Blame Reagan for making me a monster
Blame Oliver North and
I ran contraband that they
Before this rhyming we was in concert

Push (push) money broads, you got it, fuck Bush
Chef (chef), guess I cooked
Baked a lot of and kept it off the books
Rockstar, look, way before the bars my picture was getting
Feds, they wack rappers,
Tried as they may, couldn't get me on the
D.A. wanna me
Cause fish scales in my like a pisces
The pyrex pot, up my sleeves
Turn one into two a Siamese
Twin it end, I'm a stand as a man
Never dying or these
of a dying breed, so let the champagne pop
I partied for a while now I'm back to the