Luyện nghe bài hát My Soul

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You can try to throw salt, but I keep my face on
And the only thing on your mind is stalkin' more than a telephone
Me and thieves jumpin' out of white Hummer
From Compton, your crew get Dumb and Dumber

Grew up straight out of low cash CB fo'
Now I got dough and you got one night stands gangsta, yo
See on the low all gravy
But the threat of this new world order is about to drive me

And all you want is the Lex and Visa
singles and stackin' your chips like Pringles
While my rhymes jack for platinum
Quicker than one time Black's

I twist and sip yac
Plus, the Invisible Man got my like a spine
So, why you all up in
Keep the money and the fame 'cause all I wanna hold
Is my artistic flavor and of my soul

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Ain't no tellin', most are still waitin' and sellin'
Most of my homies is
In two decades, rap from Planet Rock to crack rock
Now, everybody got a glock and it stop till another brother drop

That's why I poured out a drink for the homie Pac
What's a thin line love and hate?
A million dollars in the bank and you still escape
It's a small world, after all, you're claustrophobic, you breathe

So store your like Christopher Reeve
It's the hater in you makes you criticize me
'Cause if you handled business then yo ass would see
Nineteen-ninety-seven is crackin'

And I'ma get the ladies out their
Like this was a car
They say the is to be sold, not told
You can your bankroll, I want control of my soul

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My jaws flip across sixteen bars like Dominique
But no flaws, never broke a M.C. Law
See, I was servin' rappers at the school
When Bruce Lee was scrappin' with Kareem

You got into beams and guns, you ain't gon' shoot
I seen a million rappers in the Versace suit
Or the same pair of locs, that's why you're broke
And your backstage and your ghetto pass got

Scrappin' or rappin' what you want to
If I ever come up short you the one I'm jackin'
It's thieves in the like aircraft carrier's
We're launchin' F-15's and Maf Machines

Michropone, sittin' on my vocal
Sendin' busta's to the crossroads like Thuggish Bone
It's the C O O L I O, well I, won't
When I'm my soul

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