Luyện nghe bài hát Miami Life

Miami Life, at any price, keep my pockets
Eff the po-lice, Miami ain't nuttin nice
Life, at any price, keep my pockets nice
Eff the po-lice, Miami ain't nuttin nice

Verse

I'm launchin rockets and SCUDs at and Tubbs
[and Tye] full of more Rum than a [Mai-Tai] again despite
schoolin, I be high refusin to listen to the PTA say
Eff a four point oh GPA I got a point oh GTA
hittin the chop shop, with an ETA of 3 o'clock, so the spot
like Luke and them girl with the Daisy
'cause life's a beach and I forever be wearin my suit
Met this Colombian mommy set a daddy, the cabbie
with government permission, no DEA
Filthy rich and hit lines for snortin coke up
but Pinoche's rollin, 'cause I don't know the hoe be the loc'est
You still can't teach me or reach me with
when the story is his, and who to be
the future Escobar don't need a diploma
Minimum wage the rest I'm livin like Jonah

Verse

Walk streets with more Heat than Alonzo Mourning
Now how toasters can these smokers keep pawning?
My school days was Porky's
in doin the butt, on the hallway ditchin
Teacher's pet snitchin, but no Miami Bass like the triple beam
So fool please, I MC's like old Z's
I want more than Kraft Ravioli
Got love like Chachi and Joni micraphone Michael
Only the homies know me, but everybody
want to dip in my Mixelplic [what of the game is this?]
Keepin stickin into brothers like Velcro
Fightin felony convictions, a closer shave than
well though, stay and lose it, I'm still
'cause I'm on a roll like toilet tissue
[Rider] anything less would be
At any price... Life...

2X

Verse

no Substitute
And I'ma make it known The Specialist Stallone
and Sharon watchin your spot get blown
you even understand, I ain't scared of you motherfuckers
[Senator Bob Dole] and C. Delores
the world needs is less free cheese
More collar J-O-B's, these ghetto MP's
fools on the block for crack rock
But part of power brokers is gettin over unprotected sex with Oprah
Float, like a of Roses parade
Sting, a bee, but of course
I put my so deep in yo ass
the water in my knee will quench your thirst, I got juice squeezed
100 percent bom-Bay, made from more concentration than Minute Maid
Renegade rhyme ride non-fiction me and my kin
slippin and puttin hickies on your chest
I never been seen the Loch Ness...
...monster, heh, and now a word from our
Yeah, and now a word from our

2X