Luyện nghe bài hát Memories Live

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

back sweet memories

Life, living in flatbush and going to parties
Red lights, bumping, life is what you it, then sorry
In my lifetime, ain't too many 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 artist as a man
All them dreams of rapping
rhymes on napkins
Was visualization
this shit actually happen
It's like something come me
That just consume me
Speaking the voices of the spirits speaking to me
I think back in the day, I absorbed like a sponge
a plunge into my past to share with my son

Bringing back sweet

Like out the back of my mind
Going in some time
when you used 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
they lacking divine

Running out of topics of
I drop it in the pocket because rocking's my occupation
I do it remarkably, up a leaf
And possibly you could me
Tap into chi
your memory
To you see clearly, then get back to me
Actually, new under the sun
So when be stressing me
My remedy is back sweet memories'
Like the that are woven in the fabric of my consciousness
From cities making 21's a big accomplishment
Like when my people their prominence
And my past life of the continent
Like the time I saw krs live, rockin' it
I heard resurrection by sense
Dominant in my
I chose my like spike lee
To speak my life mics, and I never take it lightly
It might be something you did to 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 for the sake of the children
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)

Bringing back sweet

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