Luyện nghe bài hát Memories Live

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

Bringing sweet memories

Life, living in and going to house parties
Red lights, bumping, life is what you it, then sorry
In my lifetime, ain't done too things
Better watching your first son put his sentences together
Yo, it kinda make me think of way back
I was the portrait of the as a young man
All them teenage dreams of
Writing on napkins
Was visualization
Making this shit actually
It's like come through me
That truly consume me
Speaking through the voices of the spirits to me
I think back in the day, I absorbed everything a sponge
a plunge into my past to share with my son

Bringing back memories

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

Running out of of conversation
Well I drop it in the because rocking's my occupation
I do it remarkably, up a leaf
And possibly you could me
Tap into chi
Utilize your
To help you see clearly, then get to me
Actually, new under the sun
So life be stressing me
My remedy is back sweet memories'
Like the faces that are woven in the fabric of my
From cities where 21's a big accomplishment
Like when my people understood prominence
And my past life of the continent
Like the first I saw krs live, rockin' it
I resurrection by common sense
Dominant in my
I my direction like spike lee
To speak my life through mics, and I take it lightly
It might be you did to bring you down when you were high
But that a bitch, you steady asking god why
Like when my parents split up
Yo, I was
Seems like some years they was together for the sake of the
And I love them for
I don't if they saw that
So say it, and convey it when the world play it (3x)

Bringing sweet memories

Like black is beautiful, from the seventies
Let me tap your energy
Fields of dreams my property
I reach my destiny like a prophecy
Especially when I 'm 'bringing back memories'
I got deep my mind, see I got a treasury
That float through my like a sweet melody
you telling me
Reflection is a of memories
Definitely is how hiphop was meant to be
Eventually, I I'd run into hi-teknology
It was only a matter of like centuries
Check the recipe or technique to how it so sweet
I with word power, my man speak with beats
If I could it in new york, I figured anywhere I'd make it
to cincinnati linked with mood, and we did sacred
Hi-tek beats became my
on the side was the cut
We started to put songs 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 take the fam
When the joint is done
By the time you this, I'll be basking in african sun
wow!
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