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
you wanna cut yo' head bald (You PUSSY Nigga!)
Tupac a bandana
You wear a bandana
Tupac put a on his back
You put 2 crosses on yo' back
Nigga you ain't Tupac... is Tupac!

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

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

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

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

Ya'll should know me
dont be mad cause im a go from the bottom of NY to LA
Cubans and Essays and old school
and Hispanics getting money I know yall cant 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 watch how quickly you get stuck I'll make sure when they you down
You wont get up, Dade County that up.

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

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Now since you're cryin for mercy I
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 your come true?
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
Hardly even in the same war, but your heart ain't like
Press, they look at me I'm a menace
I was with guns
your momma had your punk ass playin tennis