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 wear a
You wan' wear a
put a cross on his back
You wanna put 2 crosses on yo'
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 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 since my adolescent 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 listenin?
Got my on my semi-shotgun, everybody's snitchin'
Please God can you me, bless my family
Guide us all we fall into insanity
I'm makin' a point for all my to be warlike
Buy shit to have 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 thats
I gots some niggas in my that make they muthafuckin' jaws tight now

I'm doing the
I gotta big thats unbelievable,
I'm achieving the
I'm taking over like coke and baking
The streets are 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 from the bottom of NY to LA
and Essays and old school Chevys
Blacks and Hispanics money I know yall cant stand it
That's why I say fuck 'em that just gives me more reason to 'em
If you're felling lucky, then dog, press your
And how quickly you get stuck I'll make sure when they hoes you down
You wont get up, Dade back that up.

For building me the way I've been built to the day I get
I'ma get money and run through bitches like rigid
emptied the chamber in in your face
and leave your brains outa
thats what happens to slow niggas that think they can live at a fast pace
to them boys on the way to Tennesse to MJ G breaking there verse down in Eightballs
Be careful with them
Don't hesitate to squeez watch out from feds
they hate ya'll
Bank accounts over seas when them Feds come for me all gonna find is CDs and tapes, dog
Sipping hypnotic and hennessy I know envy me but l wont 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 behold you sold your
there's nuttin left of you
Look in the mirror, ask who are you?
If you don't know who you are, how your 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 the pressure, you pussy
I warned you not to me
You see me and chills run up your
Hardly even in the same war, but your ain't like mine
Press, they at me like I'm a menace
I was playin with
your momma had your punk ass playin tennis