Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Miyagi

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

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

I took with no hustle, made 'em out a G
Ran with niggas Busta and Tommy Smee
I took care of niggas, if I was sliding, 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 coming home, card watcher
They say all my niggas looking like got hard faces
Mr. Miyagi, why the fuck you think couldn't break?
Something rouge, they was by a mental patient
'Cause all had was niggas brains on the dinner table
If they ever ever ghetto, they up to me
Every baby a letter, they won't fuck with me
If a animal, use a lama, then I'm fucking me
Wax on, wax off,

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