Luyện nghe bài hát Miami Kid

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nigga! Ha ha
Let's go nigga, this is it is
Tupac cut his head
Then you wanna cut yo' head bald (You Nigga!)
Tupac a bandana
You wan' wear a
Tupac put a on his back
You wanna put 2 on yo' back
you ain't Tupac... THIS is Tupac!

[Verse One:
They say more and women are funny,
but in this tragic endings I can a million and still not
get enough for
And since my life is based on sinnin', I'm
I'd rather be buried than be worried diffrent than be down
My game plans to be trained
Military of a thug lord sittin' in a cemetary car
I've been since my adolescent callin from Jesus
Ballin' as a gangsta if you see this
Young black crack sales got me three strikes
in jail, this is hell, enemies die,
Wonder when we all pass, is listenin?
Got my hands on my semi-shotgun, everybody's
Please God can you me, bless my family
Guide us all before we into insanity
I'm a point for all my people to be warlike
Buy some shit to have you bitches all tight

Go niggas wanna get on thats
I gots some niggas in my click that make they muthafuckin' jaws now

Go niggas get on thats right
I some niggas in my click that make they muthafuckin' jaws tight now

I'm doing the
I gotta big thats unbelievable,
I'm achieving the
I'm taking over like coke and baking
The streets are for me
but for those who dont know me dont hate on me on homie

should know me better
dont be mad im a go getter from the bottom of NY to LA
and Essays and old school Chevys
Blacks and Hispanics getting I know yall cant stand it
That's why I say fuck 'em that just gives me more to buck 'em
If you're felling lucky, then dog, your luck
And watch how quickly you get stuck I'll make when they hoes you down
You wont get up, Dade back that up.

For building me the way been built to the day I get killed
I'ma get money and run through bitches like stilts
Chamberling the chamber in in your face
and leave brains outa place
thats happens to slow niggas that think they can live life at a fast pace
to them boys on the way to Tennesse to MJ G breaking there verse down in Eightballs
Be careful with keys
Don't hesitate to squeez watch out from feds
'cause hate ya'll
accounts over seas when them Feds come for me all they gonna find is CDs and tapes, dog
Sipping hypnotic and I know ya'll envy me but l wont let my tallent go to waste, dog.

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Now since you're cryin for mercy I
My be the death of you
Lo and behold you sold soul
Nigga there's left of you
Look in the mirror, ask who are you?
If you don't know who you are, how could your dreams true?
Motherfucker, I sat back and
You to be 'Pac, you pretended to be hot
But not NOW!
I see it so
You can't the pressure, you pussy
I warned you not to me
You see me and run up your spine
Hardly even in the war, but your heart ain't like mine
Press, they look at me I'm a menace
I was playin guns
while your had your punk ass playin tennis