Luyện nghe bài hát Memories Live

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

Bringing back sweet

Life, living in flatbush and going to house
Red lights, bumping, life is what you it, then sorry
In my lifetime, ain't too many things
Better than your first son put his sentences together
Yo, it kinda make me of way back when
I was the portrait of the artist as a man
All teenage dreams of rapping
Writing on napkins
Was really
Making this shit actually
It's like something come me
truly just consume me
Speaking the voices of the spirits speaking to me
I back in the day, I absorbed everything like a sponge
Took a into my past to share with my son

back sweet memories

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

Running out of topics of
Well I drop it in the pocket rocking's my occupation
I do it remarkably, spark up a
And possibly you follow me
Tap into chi
Utilize memory
To help you see clearly, get back to me
Actually, new under the sun
So life be stressing me
My remedy is 'bringing sweet memories'
Like the faces are woven in the fabric of my consciousness
From where making 21's a big accomplishment
Like when my people understood their
And my past visions of the continent
Like the first time I saw krs live, it
I heard resurrection by common
Dominant in my
I chose my direction spike lee
To speak my life through mics, and I never take it
It might be you did to bring you down when you were high
But karma's a bitch, you steady asking god why
when my parents first split up
Yo, I was
Seems like some years they was for the sake of the children
And I love them for
I know if they saw that
So say it, and convey it when the world play it (3x)

back sweet memories

Like black is beautiful, names the seventies
Let me tap your energy
Fields of become my property
When I reach my destiny a prophecy
Especially when I 'm 'bringing sweet memories'
I got into my mind, see I got a treasury
float through my head like a sweet melody
What you 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 of time like centuries
Check the recipe or technique to how it sound so
I freak with word power, my man speak with
If I could make it in new york, I anywhere I'd make it
to cincinnati linked with mood, and we did sacred
Hi-tek became my favorite
on the side was the cut
We to put songs together like 'what!'
Traveled the world, back to the crib
And hit the
Yeah, this year we put in work and got some other
In fact, that's I'll take the fam
When the reflection is done
By the time you hear this, be basking in african sun
wow!
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