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 memories

Life, living in flatbush and going to parties
Red lights, bumping, life is you make it, then sorry
In my lifetime, done too many things
Better than watching first son put his sentences together
Yo, it kinda me think of way back when
I was the portrait of the as a young man
All teenage dreams of rapping
Writing on napkins
Was really
Making this actually happen
It's something come through me
That truly consume me
through the voices of the spirits speaking to me
I think in the day, I absorbed everything like a sponge
Took a plunge into my to share with my son

Bringing back sweet

Like thoughts out the of my mind
Going back in some
when you used to cut and had to go to the back of the line
Look back and you
Tracks that make you and recline
Now cats rap packing a nine
they lacking divine

Running out of of conversation
Well I drop it in the pocket rocking's my occupation
I do it remarkably, up a leaf
And you could follow me
Tap into chi
Utilize memory
To help you see clearly, then get to me
Actually, nothing's new 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 making 21's a big
when my people understood their prominence
And my past life visions of the
the first time I saw krs live, rockin' it
I heard resurrection by common
Dominant in my
I chose my like spike lee
To speak my life through mics, and I never take it
It might be something you did to bring you when you were high
But that karma's a bitch, you steady god why
Like my parents first split up
Yo, I was
like some years they was together for the sake of the children
And I them for that
I know if they saw that
So I'mma say it, and convey it when the world it (3x)

back sweet memories

Like is beautiful, names from the seventies
Let me tap into your
Fields of dreams my property
When I reach my destiny like a
Especially when I 'm back sweet memories'
I got into my mind, see I got a treasury
That float through my head a sweet melody
What you me
Reflection is a collection of
this 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 so sweet
I freak with word power, my man with beats
If I could make it in new york, I anywhere I'd make it
Came to cincinnati linked with mood, and we did
beats became my favorite
Hustle on the was the cut
We started to put songs together 'what!'
Traveled the world, back to the crib
And hit the
Yeah, year we put in work and got some other plans
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!
We it
We