Luyện nghe bài hát Magic & Bird

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

I hands wit many killas
did it for fun
it's like a rush the way it
to make the run
brag abotu it
and recapture the
just to see a young brother getting snatched from his
its many to do it
anger plays a major
its done its done
don't try to save ya
you'll be amazed how police learn the businss
nowhere to run young
you burned ya bridges
a wreck
ya calls collect
confessing ta
a man of
now a
scorned by the
for being
he one of his own
it's up but he sold product
no can do, he got
I as he tried to pull out
but he never got a to
just a little man, his bite less his bark
yo he thought he had a name ti; tested his heart
stripes in the street
at nights and sleep at the same
I used ta send'em ta stores and rhyme
had a on the way
weed all day
thunwas
didn't think the would freeze'em
I tried to
correct'em convicted felons
by the time he
it's to late, a slug his melon
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, ya niggas on that pretty shit
what the wit?
know I only smoke a wit
lamma
and got a in Atlanta
and every I fuck her, yo it's on camera
and I'm the type, get head and lay meat right
y'all niggas burned
I had y'all tight
a yo I spit this, y'all to live wit this
I had you in the bank
now you ya rank
you should blame only
ya today
you me
hate to to do it homey
we used to be
now it's like you don't me
all that jealously
shit
had me on some foul shit
diggin' in
now I'm 98
my niggas still fun
if i ain't fuckin' wit Nate, I'm fucking wit
number 1 of the game
trust no one
likle them weak
yo you if they trick
in ya face, tellin'
they lie on they dick
while I get
live a cookin Beat tape
like that old school shit that he used to
yo from ta San Francis
niggas catch me at the
but i never
play the bar
niggas me, I'm like a mantis
I won't chances
peep the on my chest
that's what
when you drinkin' rade, and stress
my life away. right away
shoot up ya
yo it's me and
we two of the best!

I got the whole
the glamour and
my name upon the of fame
behing Frank Sinatra
it na da
but one for the win
y'all need to frontin'
actin' like big dollar
fraudulent fucks I stay ya bluff
friction
calling ya chickens, for a buff
rippin'em up to Lou Rawls shit
it a game, you was hot
but you it
change ya
renevate quick to save the
ya mic's up
but brains ain't connected
it ain't my fault ya niggas came
I'm the at rap
of pessemis
shots more accurate Petrovic
when my shit
y'all better check for it
ya love it, the way I'm comin' at you
in the purest
the wars on, you thought we would
well ya thought wrong!