Luyện nghe bài hát Memories Live

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

Bringing sweet memories

Life, in flatbush and going to house parties
Red lights, bumping, life is what you it, then sorry
In my lifetime, ain't done too many
Better than watching your first son put his together
Yo, it make me think of way back when
I was the portrait of the as a young man
All them dreams of rapping
rhymes on napkins
Was really
Making shit actually happen
It's like something come me
That truly consume me
Speaking the voices of the spirits speaking to me
I think back in the day, I absorbed like a sponge
Took a plunge my past to share with my son

Bringing sweet memories

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

Running out of topics of
Well I drop it in the pocket because rocking's my
I do it remarkably, spark up a
And you could follow me
Tap your chi
Utilize your
To help you see clearly, get back to me
Actually, new under the sun
So when life be me
My remedy is 'bringing back memories'
the faces that are woven in the fabric of my consciousness
From cities where 21's a big accomplishment
Like my people understood their prominence
And my life visions of the continent
Like the first I saw krs live, rockin' it
I heard resurrection by sense
in my psyche
I my direction like spike lee
To speak my life mics, and I never take it lightly
It might be you did to bring you down when you were high
But karma's a bitch, you steady asking god why
Like when my parents first up
Yo, I was
Seems like some years they was together for the sake of the
And I love for that
I don't know if they saw
So I'mma say it, and convey it the world play it (3x)

back sweet memories

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