Luyện nghe bài hát Magic & Bird

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

I shook hands wit many
did it for fun
it's like a rush the way it
to the innocent run
niggas brag it
and the pain
just to see a young brother getting from his frame
its ways to do it
anger plays a role
when its done its
don't try to ya soul
be amazed how quick police learn the businss
nowhere to run young
you done burned ya
a wreck
ya calls collect
confessing ta
a man of
now a
by the world
for being
he one of his own
it's up but he sold product
no can do, he got
I watched'em as he tried to out
but he got a chance to
just a little man, his bite less his bark
yo he thought he had a name ti; niggas his heart
lossed stripes in the
at nights and sleep at the time
I used ta send'em ta stores and rhyme
had a on the way
weed all day
thunwas
didn't the heat would freeze'em
I to tell'em
correct'em like felons
by the he realized
it's to late, a slug his melon
seen'em spralled out from the fourth
in the of an eye
it was over the walked off!

2x

A yo we thugged out, wit ILLWILL on some shit
keeping it real, while ya niggas on pretty shit
what the wit?
know I only a philly wit
lamma
and got a in Atlanta
and every time I fuck her, yo it's on
and I'm the freak type, get and lay meat 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 ya rank
you should blame only
ya self
you me
hate to have to do it
we to be cool
now it's you don't know me
all that jealously
shit
had me thinkin' on some shit
diggin' in
now I'm 98
my niggas have fun
if i ain't fuckin' wit Nate, I'm wit Jung
number 1 of the game
don't no one
them weak niggas
yo you know if they
in ya face, tellin'
when they lie on they
while I get
live like a Beat tape
like that old shit that he used to make
yo from Kansas ta San
catch me at the club
but i dances
play the bar
watchin' me, I'm like a mantis
I won't take
the hair on my chest
that's what
when you rade, henney and stress
drink my life away. away
shoot up ya
yo me and Nate
we two of the best!

I got the anchalota
the glamour and
my name upon the of fame
behing Frank Sinatra
it na da
but one for the win
y'all need to frontin'
actin' like y'all big
fraudulent fucks I calling ya bluff
causing
calling ya chickens, for a quick
rippin'em up to some Lou Rawls
it a game, you was hot
but you it
change ya
renevate quick to save the
ya hooked up
but y'all brains ain't
it ain't my fault ya came defective
I'm the at rap
of pessemis
shots more accurate Petrovic
my shit drop
y'all niggas better for it
ya gotta love it, the way I'm at you
in the form
the on, you thought we would flop
well ya thought wrong!