Luyện nghe bài hát Miami Kid

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

[Verse 2Pac]
They say more money and are funny,
but in this tragic I can make a million and still not
get enough for
And since my life is on sinnin', I'm hell-bound
I'd rather be buried than be worried diffrent than be down
My game to be trained well
Military mind of a thug lord sittin' in a car
I've lost since my adolescent callin from Jesus
Ballin' as a wonderin' if you see this
Young black crack sales got me three strikes
Livin in jail, this is hell, die,
when we all pass, is anybody listenin?
Got my hands on my semi-shotgun, snitchin'
God can you understand me, bless my family
Guide us all before we fall insanity
I'm makin' a point for all my to be warlike
Buy some to have you stupid bitches all tight

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

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

I'm the impossible
I gotta big thats unbelievable,
I'm achieving the
I'm taking over like and baking soda
The are waiting for me
but for those who dont me dont hate on me come on homie

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

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

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Now since you're cryin for mercy I
My be the death of you
Lo and behold you sold soul
Nigga nuttin left of you
Look in the mirror, ask who are you?
If you don't know who you are, how could dreams come true?
Motherfucker, I sat and watched
You to be 'Pac, you pretended to be hot
But not NOW!
I see it so
You take the pressure, you pussy
I warned you not to me
You see me and run up your spine
Hardly in the same war, but your heart ain't like mine
Press, they at me like I'm a menace
I was playin with
while your momma had punk ass playin tennis