Luyện nghe bài hát Memories Live

Yo, you know what we got to do, man, we need to get a cd
Get a of all the music and everything we've ever done

back sweet memories

Life, living in flatbush and going to parties
Red lights, bumping, is what you make it, then sorry
In my lifetime, done too many things
Better than watching first son put his sentences together
Yo, it kinda me think of way back when
I was the of the artist as a young man
All teenage dreams of rapping
Writing rhymes on
Was really
Making this shit happen
It's like something come me
That truly just me
through the voices of the spirits speaking to me
I think back in the day, I everything like a sponge
Took a plunge into my past to with my son

Bringing sweet memories

thoughts out the back of my mind
Going in some time
Like when you to cut and had to go to the back of the line
Look back and you
Tracks that make you relax and
Now cats rap about packing a
When they divine

Running out of of conversation
I drop it in the pocket because rocking's my occupation
I do it remarkably, spark up a
And you could follow me
Tap your chi
your memory
To you see clearly, then get back to me
Actually, nothing's new the sun
So when life be me
My remedy is 'bringing back memories'
Like the faces that are in the fabric of my consciousness
From where making 21's a big accomplishment
when my people understood their prominence
And my past visions of the continent
Like the first I saw krs live, rockin' it
I heard resurrection by sense
Dominant in my
I my direction like spike lee
To speak my through mics, and I never take it lightly
It be something you did to bring you down when you were high
But that karma's a bitch, you asking god why
Like when my parents split up
Yo, I was
Seems like some years was together for the sake of the children
And I them for that
I don't if they saw that
So I'mma say it, and convey it when the play it (3x)

Bringing sweet memories

Like black is beautiful, names from the
Let me tap into your
Fields of become my property
When I my destiny like a prophecy
Especially when I 'm back sweet memories'
I got into my mind, see I got a treasury
That float through my head a sweet melody
you telling me
Reflection is a collection of
Definitely is how hiphop was meant to be
Eventually, I knew I'd run into
It was only a matter of like centuries
Check the recipe or technique to how it sound so
I with word power, my man speak with beats
If I could make it in new york, I figured anywhere I'd it
Came to cincinnati with mood, and we did sacred
beats became my favorite
Hustle on the was the cut
We started to put together like 'what!'
Traveled the world, back to the crib
And hit the
Yeah, this year we put in work and got some plans
In fact, that's where I'll the fam
When the joint is done
By the time you hear this, I'll be basking in sun
wow!
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