Luyện nghe bài hát Magic & Bird

Haven't you
makes the amateurs swerve
Nature, like Magic & Bird
call a timeout, make a sub
ya rhyme out, and rip it up
rip it up!

I hands wit many killas
did it for fun
it's like a the way it comes
to make the run
niggas abotu it
and recapture the
just to see a young brother getting snatched his frame
its many to do it
plays a major role
when its its done
don't try to save ya
you'll be amazed how police learn the businss
nowhere to run blood
you done burned ya
a wreck
ya calls collect
confessing ta
a man of
now a
scorned by the
for cold-hearted
he one of his own
fucked up but he sold product
no can do, he got
I as he tried to pull out
but he never got a to
just a man, his bite less than his bark
yo he thought he had a name ti; niggas his heart
stripes in the street
at nights and at the same time
I used ta send'em ta stores and rhyme
had a on the way
weed all day
thunwas
didn't think the would freeze'em
I to tell'em
correct'em like felons
by the he realized
to late, a slug split his melon
seen'em spralled out the fourth floor
in the of an eye
it was over the walked off!

2x

A yo we out, wit ILLWILL on some city shit
keeping it real, while ya on that pretty shit
the dealy wit?
know I only a philly wit
lamma
and got a bitch in
and every I fuck her, yo it's on camera
and I'm the freak type, get head and lay right
niggas burned bridges
I coulda had y'all
a yo I spit this, tellin' to live wit this
I had you in the bank
now you lost ya
you should only ya'self
ya self
you me
to have to do it homey
we to be cool
now like you don't know me
all that shit
shit
had me on some foul shit
in ritz
now I'm 98
my niggas still fun
if i ain't fuckin' wit Nate, I'm fucking wit
number 1 of the game
trust no one
likle them niggas
yo you if they trick
in ya face, stories
they lie on they dick
while I get
live like a cookin Beat
like that old school that he used to make
yo from ta San Francis
niggas me at the club
but i never
play the bar
niggas watchin' me, I'm a mantis
I take chances
peep the on my chest
that's what
you drinkin' rade, henney and stress
drink my away. right away
shoot up ya
yo it's me and
we two of the best!

I got the whole
the and glitz
my upon the walk of fame
right behing Sinatra
it na da
but one for the win
y'all need to stop
like y'all big dollar
fraudulent I stay calling ya bluff
friction
calling ya chickens, for a quick
rippin'em up to some Lou shit
it a game, you was hot
but you it
change ya
renevate to save the extras
ya hooked up
but y'all brains connected
it my fault ya niggas came defective
I'm the at rap
opposite of
shots more than Petrovic
my shit drop
y'all niggas check for it
ya love it, the way I'm comin' at you
in the form
the on, you thought we would flop
than ya thought wrong!