Luyện nghe bài hát Michael Knight

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I got a style for every in ya face,
Greaseball ass nigga, Judge
Open and Shut
You Know, I'm till I die
Though I made an for the '69,
so off the line,
Coin side,
but no matter what, we up,
We in the yard, tell ya dawgs should
be of us,
We break it off like an engagement bad
I fill ya jacuzzi with them groupies, make it a bath,
Miss me? No you didn't bitch, with that bullshit, me',
Tryna Spitta' name, tryna be, Miss Me,
All of that is kicks to me, Silly trickery,
You only around my spot is where you wish to be,
Hope to me sleepin by bein freaky,
But babygirl, let me be the first to say it's not easy,
I wasn't yesterday, nor later on that evening,
Just had to get that out the way and make the playing even

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And the view from the Rockin improve,
but I am yet to see a team fuckin the crew,
and far, saw it all, Wideframe,
Everything with ain't a plane mayne,
Indo get rolled up car windows,
the policeman them Carl Winslows,
the blown in changed, and I am not mad
rappers need ta find a style fast,
It's written all over like a Dapper Dan,
Survive lands, cactus plants growin in desert sands,
Alive I stand, dead; though a nigga didn't die
I got highed up so I could the sky. . .

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