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
Then you cut yo' head bald (You PUSSY Nigga!)
Tupac a bandana
You wan' wear a
Tupac put a on his back
You wanna put 2 crosses on yo'
Nigga you Tupac... THIS is Tupac!

One: 2Pac]
They say more and women are funny,
but in this tragic endings I can a million 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 be held down
My game plans to be trained
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 black male crack sales got me three
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 insanity
I'm makin' a point for all my to be warlike
Buy some shit to you stupid bitches all tight

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

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

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

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

For me the way I've been built to the day I get killed
I'ma get money and run through like rigid stilts
Chamberling the chamber in in your face
and leave your brains outa
thats what happens to slow niggas that think they can life at a fast pace
to them boys on the way to Tennesse to MJ G breaking there verse down in Eightballs
Be careful them keys
Don't hesitate to squeez out from them feds
they hate ya'll
Bank accounts over seas when them Feds come for me all they 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 for mercy I promise
My be the death of you
Lo and behold you your soul
there's nuttin left of you
Look in the mirror, ask who are you?
If you don't know who you are, how could your dreams come
Motherfucker, I sat back and
You pretended to be 'Pac, you 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
even in the same war, but your heart ain't like mine
Press, they at me like I'm a menace
I was playin guns
while your momma had punk ass playin tennis