Luyện nghe bài hát Miami Kid

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

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

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

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

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

Ya'll know me better
dont be mad cause im a go getter from the of NY to LA
Cubans and Essays and old school
Blacks and Hispanics getting money I know yall stand it
That's why I say fuck 'em just gives me more reason to buck 'em
If you're felling lucky, then dog, press luck
And how quickly you get stuck I'll make sure when 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
get money and run through bitches like rigid stilts
Chamberling emptied the in in your face
and leave your outa place
thats what happens to slow niggas think they can live life at a fast pace
to boys on the way to Tennesse listening to MJ G breaking there verse down in Eightballs
Be careful them keys
Don't hesitate to watch out from them feds
'cause hate ya'll
Bank accounts seas when them Feds come for me all they 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 you're cryin for I promise
My be the death of you
Lo and you sold your soul
Nigga there's nuttin of you
Look in the mirror, ask yourself who are
If you don't know who you are, how could dreams come 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 take the pressure, you
I warned you not to me
You see me and run up your spine
even in the same war, but your heart ain't like mine
Press, look at me like I'm a menace
I was with guns
while your momma had your punk ass tennis