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
Talked about and how to keep it gutter
Explain to in detail why you boys don't know my
that real deal shit from a real motherfucker
My stomping make me a ill motherfucker
Somebody say you might not like my music 'cause you might get burned it
Mr. Miyagi with this dope, you learned from it
It's that murder man music, that nigga Boosie
30 chains on his neck, look at him, that nigga
He on parole but look around 'em, he got 22
I trained 20 niggas, to bust 20 umph
I thought 'em how to sell, how to stack they
When slip and fell, I got 'em outta jail
If that ain't real, what you call that? Came home got it all
My line busy nigga, call

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

I niggas with no hustle, made 'em out a G
Ran with niggas like 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 that ain't how I raised shit, Mr.
any nigga 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 hard
Mr. Miyagi, why the fuck you think couldn't break?
Something rouge, they was schooled by a patient
all they had was niggas brains on the dinner table
If they ever ghetto, they look up to me
Every 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. Miyagi this real shit
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Mr. with this real shit