Luyện nghe bài hát Memories Live

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

back sweet memories

Life, living in flatbush and to house parties
Red lights, bumping, life is what you make it, then
In my lifetime, ain't done too things
Better than watching your first son put his sentences
Yo, it make me think of way back when
I was the portrait of the artist as a man
All them teenage of rapping
Writing rhymes on
Was visualization
Making this actually happen
like something come through me
That just consume me
Speaking through the voices of the speaking to me
I back in the day, I absorbed everything like a sponge
Took a plunge my past to share with my son

back sweet memories

Like thoughts out the of my mind
Going back in some
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 packing a nine
When they divine

Running out of of conversation
Well I drop it in the pocket because rocking's my
I do it remarkably, up a leaf
And possibly you follow me
Tap your chi
your memory
To help you see clearly, then get to me
Actually, nothing's new the sun
So life be stressing me
My remedy is back sweet memories'
Like the faces that are in the fabric of my consciousness
From cities where making 21's a big
Like when my people their prominence
And my past life visions of the
Like the first I saw krs live, rockin' it
I resurrection by common sense
in my psyche
I chose my direction like lee
To speak my through mics, and I never take it lightly
It might be something you did to bring you down you were high
But that a bitch, you steady asking god why
Like when my first split up
Yo, I was
Seems like some years they was for the sake of the children
And I love for that
I know if they saw that
So say it, and convey it when the world play it (3x)

Bringing back memories

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