Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Miyagi

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

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

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

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