Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Miyagi

All I ever did was teach folk in the
A place where ain't no lawyers, or no 'munity
Talked about animosity and how to it gutter
Explain to in detail why you boys don't know my
It's real deal shit from a real motherfucker
My stomping make me a ill motherfucker
say you might not like my music 'cause you might get burned from it
Mr. Miyagi with shit dope, you learned from it
It's that murder man music, that nigga Boosie
30 chains on his neck, look at him, nigga stupid
He on parole but around 'em, he got 22 toolies
I trained 20 niggas, to bust 20 umph
I thought 'em how to sell, how to stack they
When they slip and fell, I got 'em outta
If that ain't real, what you that? Came home got it all back
My busy nigga, call back

Mr. Miyagi with this shit
Mr. Miyagi with this shit
Mr. Miyagi this real shit
Mr. Miyagi with this real

I niggas with no hustle, made 'em out a G
Ran with like Busta and Tommy Smee
I took care of niggas, if I was sliding, was sliding with me
Wonder why a nigga sit and testify on me
Fucking we did get up and lie on me
And ain't how I raised shit, Mr. Miyagi
any nigga got my back, I know God got me
They I wasn't coming home, card watcher
They say all my niggas looking they got hard faces
Mr. Miyagi, why the fuck you think they break?
Something rouge, they was by a mental patient
'Cause all had was niggas brains on the dinner table
If they ever ghetto, they look up to me
Every baby just a letter, they fuck with me
If you's a animal, use a lama, I'm fucking me
Wax on, wax off,

Mr. Miyagi with this real
Mr. Miyagi with this shit
Mr. Miyagi with real shit
Mr. Miyagi with this shit