Luyện nghe bài hát Magic & Bird

Haven't you
platinum makes the amateurs
Nature, Noreaga like Magic &
call a timeout, a quick sub
pull ya out, and rip it up
rip it up!

I shook wit many killas
did it for fun
it's like a the way it comes
to the innocent run
niggas abotu it
and the pain
to see a young brother getting snatched from his frame
its many to do it
anger a major role
its done its done
don't try to ya soul
you'll be amazed how police learn the businss
to run young blood
you done ya bridges
a nervous
ya calls collect
confessing ta
a man of
now a
by the world
for cold-hearted
he one of his own
fucked up but he sold product
no can do, he got
I watched'em as he tried to out
but he never got a to
just a little man, his less than his bark
yo he thought he had a name ti; niggas his heart
lossed in the street
at nights and sleep at the same
I used ta ta stores and make'em rhyme
had a on the way
weed all day
thunwas
didn't think the heat would
I tried to
correct'em like convicted
by the time he
it's to late, a slug split his
seen'em out from the fourth floor
in the of an eye
it was the killa walked off!

2x

A yo we out, wit ILLWILL on some city shit
keeping it real, while ya on that pretty shit
what the wit?
I only smoke a philly wit
lamma
and got a bitch in
and every I fuck her, yo it's on camera
and I'm the freak type, get head and lay right
y'all niggas bridges
I coulda had tight
a yo I spit this, tellin' to live wit this
I coulda had you in the
now you ya rank
you should blame ya'self
ya self
you me
hate to to do it homey
we to be cool
now it's you don't know me
all jealously shit
stupidity
had me thinkin' on some foul
diggin' in
now I'm 98
my still have fun
if i ain't fuckin' wit Nate, I'm wit Jung
number 1 rule of the
trust no one
likle them weak
yo you know if trick
in ya face, tellin'
when lie on they dick
I get cake
live like a cookin Beat
like that old school that he used to make
yo from Kansas ta San
catch me at the club
but i never
play the bar
niggas watchin' me, I'm like a
I won't chances
the hair on my chest
that's what
when you drinkin' rade, henney and
drink my away. right away
up ya Guess
yo it's me and
we two of the best!

I got the anchalota
the glamour and
my name the walk of fame
right behing Sinatra
it na da
but one for the win
y'all need to stop
actin' like big dollar
fraudulent fucks I stay ya bluff
causing
calling ya chickens, for a buff
rippin'em up to some Lou Rawls
it a game, you was hot
but you it
change ya
quick to save the extras
ya hooked up
but brains ain't connected
it ain't my fault ya niggas came
I'm the at rap
of pessemis
shots accurate than Petrovic
my shit drop
y'all niggas better for it
ya gotta love it, the way I'm at you
in the purest
the wars on, you thought we would
well than ya wrong!