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' head bald (You Nigga!)
wear a bandana
You wan' a bandana
put a cross 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 endings I can make a million and still not
get enough for
And since my life is based on sinnin', I'm
I'd rather be buried than be diffrent than be held down
My game to be trained well
mind of a thug lord sittin' in a cemetary car
I've been lost since my adolescent callin Jesus
Ballin' as a wonderin' if you see this
Young black male crack 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'
Please God can you me, bless my family
us all before we fall into insanity
I'm a point for all my people to be warlike
Buy some to have you stupid bitches all tight

Go niggas wanna get on right
I gots some 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 muthafuckin' tight now

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

Ya'll should me better
dont be mad im a go getter from the bottom of NY to LA
Cubans and and old school Chevys
Blacks and Hispanics money I know yall cant stand it
That's why I say fuck 'em that just 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 when they you down
You wont get up, County back that up.

For building me the way I've been built to the day I get
I'ma get money and run bitches like rigid stilts
Chamberling emptied the chamber in in your
and leave brains outa place
thats what happens to slow niggas 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 squeez out from 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 I know 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 your soul
Nigga nuttin left of you
Look in the mirror, ask who are you?
If you know who you are, how could your dreams come true?
Motherfucker, I sat and watched
You pretended to be 'Pac, you to be hot
But not NOW!
I see it so
You can't take the pressure, you
I you not to push me
You see me and run up your spine
even in the same war, but your heart ain't like mine
Press, they look at me like I'm a
I was playin guns
while your momma had punk ass playin tennis