Luyện nghe bài hát Miami Kid

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nigga! Ha ha
Let's go nigga, is what it is
Tupac cut his bald
Then you wanna cut yo' head (You PUSSY Nigga!)
Tupac a bandana
You wan' a bandana
Tupac put a on his back
You wanna put 2 on yo' back
Nigga you Tupac... THIS is Tupac!

One: 2Pac]
They say more money and are funny,
but in this tragic endings I can make a and still not
get for spendin'
And since my is based on sinnin', I'm hell-bound
I'd rather be buried than be worried diffrent than be held
My plans to be trained well
Military of a thug lord sittin' in a cemetary car
I've been lost since my callin from Jesus
as a gangsta wonderin' if you see this
Young male crack sales got me three strikes
Livin in jail, this is hell, die,
Wonder when we all pass, is anybody
Got my on my semi-shotgun, everybody's snitchin'
Please God can you understand me, bless my
Guide us all before we fall into
I'm a point for all my people to be warlike
Buy some shit to have you stupid bitches all

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

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

I'm doing the
I gotta big flow unbelievable,
I'm achieving the
I'm taking over coke and baking soda
The streets are for me
but for those who dont know me dont hate on me on homie

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

For building me the way I've been built to the day I get
I'ma get money and run through bitches rigid stilts
Chamberling emptied the chamber in in your
and leave your brains outa
thats what happens to slow niggas think they can live life at a fast pace
to them boys on the way to listening to MJ G breaking there verse down in Eightballs
Be careful them keys
Don't hesitate to watch out from them feds
'cause they ya'll
Bank accounts over seas when them Feds come for me all they gonna 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 cryin for mercy I promise
My be the death of you
Lo and behold you sold soul
Nigga nuttin left of you
in the mirror, ask yourself 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 you not to push me
You see me and run up your spine
Hardly even in the same war, but your ain't like mine
Press, they at me like I'm a menace
I was with guns
while momma had your punk ass playin tennis