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

[Verse One:
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 on sinnin', I'm hell-bound
I'd rather be buried than be worried than be held down
My game to be trained well
Military mind of a thug lord in a cemetary car
I've been since my adolescent callin from Jesus
Ballin' as a gangsta if you see this
Young black crack sales 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, everybody's
Please God can you understand me, bless my
Guide us all we fall into insanity
I'm makin' a for all my people to be warlike
Buy some shit to have you bitches all tight

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

Go niggas get on thats right
I gots some niggas in my click that make they 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 streets are for me
but for those who dont know me dont on me come on homie

Ya'll know me better
dont be mad cause im a go from the bottom 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 'em that 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 they hoes you down
You wont get up, Dade County back up.

For building me the way been built to the day I get killed
I'ma get and run through bitches like rigid stilts
Chamberling the chamber in in your face
and leave brains outa place
thats what to slow niggas that 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 careful with them
Don't hesitate to squeez watch out from feds
they hate ya'll
Bank accounts over seas them Feds come for me all they gonna find is CDs and tapes, dog
Sipping hypnotic and hennessy I know ya'll me but l wont let my tallent go to waste, dog.

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Now you're cryin for mercy I promise
My success'll be the of you
Lo and behold you sold your
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 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 chills run up spine
Hardly even in the same war, but your heart like mine
Press, look at me like I'm a menace
I was with guns
while your momma had your punk ass playin