Luyện nghe bài hát Miami Kid

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nigga! Ha ha
Let's go nigga, is what it is
Tupac cut his head
you wanna cut yo' head bald (You PUSSY Nigga!)
Tupac a bandana
You wan' a bandana
Tupac put a cross on his
You put 2 crosses on yo' back
you ain't Tupac... THIS is Tupac!

[Verse One:
They say more and women are funny,
but in this tragic I can make a million and still not
get enough for
And since my is based on sinnin', I'm hell-bound
I'd rather be buried than be worried diffrent be held down
My plans to be trained well
Military mind of a thug sittin' in a cemetary car
I've been since my adolescent callin from Jesus
Ballin' as a gangsta wonderin' if you see
Young male crack sales got me three strikes
Livin in jail, is hell, enemies die,
Wonder we all pass, is anybody listenin?
Got my hands on my semi-shotgun, snitchin'
Please God can you me, bless my family
Guide us all before we fall insanity
I'm a point for all my people to be warlike
Buy some shit to have you bitches all tight

Go niggas wanna get on thats
I gots some niggas in my click make they muthafuckin' jaws tight now

Go niggas get on thats right
I gots some niggas in my click that make they muthafuckin' tight now

I'm the impossible
I gotta big flow unbelievable,
I'm the unachievable
I'm taking over like coke and soda
The streets are for me
but for those who dont know me dont hate on me come on

should know me better
dont be mad cause im a go getter the bottom of NY to LA
Cubans and and old school Chevys
Blacks and Hispanics getting money I know cant stand it
That's why I say fuck 'em just gives me more reason to buck 'em
If felling lucky, then dog, press your luck
And watch how quickly you get stuck I'll make sure they hoes you down
You wont get up, County back that up.

For building me the way I've built to the day I get killed
I'ma get money and run through like rigid stilts
emptied the chamber in in your face
and leave brains outa place
thats what happens to slow niggas that think they can live life at a pace
to them boys on the way to Tennesse listening to MJ G breaking verse down in Eightballs
Be careful with keys
Don't hesitate to squeez watch out them feds
'cause hate ya'll
Bank accounts over seas when them Feds come for me all gonna find is CDs and tapes, dog
Sipping hypnotic and hennessy I ya'll envy me but l wont let my tallent go to waste, dog.

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Now since cryin for mercy I promise
My success'll be the of you
Lo and behold you sold your
Nigga there's nuttin of you
Look in the mirror, ask yourself who are
If you don't know who you are, how could your dreams true?
Motherfucker, I sat back and
You to be 'Pac, you pretended to be hot
But not NOW!
I see it so
You can't the pressure, you pussy
I warned you not to me
You see me and chills run up spine
Hardly even in the same war, but your ain't like mine
Press, they look at me like I'm a
I was playin with
while your momma had punk ass playin tennis