Luyện nghe bài hát Miami Shit

Mr. 3, yeah, 0, yeah, 5

Hop in the bucket and ass
Fuck 'em, hop in the and haul ass
'em, hop in the bucket and haul ass
Fuck 'em, hop in the bucket and ass

This to them boys on their way to
Listenin' to M.J.G, breakin' dem birds and
Be careful with ki's, don't hesitate to squeeze
Watch out for them Feds they hate y'all

Bank accounts overseas, when them Feds for me
All they find is CD's, no weight, dog
But wait, dog 'coz Pit is back, bigger, badder,
alright, you can hate, dog

But don't be surprised if a do you like Nicholas Cage
And blow motherfuckin' 'Face Off'
Who the fuck wanna face
'Coz I'm willin' and ready to cock, aim and

the world what it means to be born and raised
In the home of the K's, that's the County of
Well, they used to shoot straight phase, now shoot AK's
So if they kick in door, I suggest you do what they say

These are the of life minus them three bitches
They don't rap no more, all they do is
I from no pot to piss in
To gettin' how to whip up a pot in the kitchen, listen

Cook, cook, whip, whip, chop, chop, oh
the shots, don't look, stop, drop, roll
Hit the block, tell them stop, cock, go
Used to be my but not no more

Fuck 'em, hop in the bucket and ass
Fuck 'em, hop in the and haul ass
Fuck 'em, hop in the and haul ass
Fuck 'em, hop in the bucket and ass

Take my banana clip to a banana
Now that's Miami shit
Give me your big old shit a ton of bricks
Now some Miami shit

on 22's, 24's, 26
Now some Miami shit
That's right, that's what, right, that's what
right, I'm from Miami, bitch

I eat, sleep, shit, rap
See 745 LI, yeah, I bought that
They never but I thought that
Give 'em a brick, soda and a peaka and it's brought back

to be exact, I bring it back
How you want it, from the stove or the
How you it, high yellow or light brown
Or feel that Method Man, I got 'em fiendin' with they out

Let's ride, I done reminisce on days
When used to jack tourists everyday in Dade
That's how JT got his name
Miami, all it equals is of cocaine

This is what we up and learned to do
These teach you 'bout a bird or two
Keep actin' like boys won't murder you
Now the sun ain't the only thing burnin' you

where the bitches go two ways
Niggas love gun and a triangle equals a one way
If you what I'm talkin' 'bout then you from Dade
If you then welcome to where I've been raised

Welcome to rappin' raised the
to rappin' raised Magic City
Welcome to raised 305, county of Dade
Let's

Hop in the and haul ass
on the gas, step on the gas
Fuck 'em, hop in the bucket and ass
Step on the gas, on the gas

Take my banana to a banana click
Now that's Miami shit
me your big old shit with a ton of bricks
Now that's some Miami

on 22's, 24's, 26
Now that's some Miami
That's right, what, that's right, that's what
That's right, I'm from Miami,