Luyện nghe bài hát My Soul

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You can try to throw salt, but I keep my game on
And the only thing on your mind is stalkin' digits 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 like CB fo'
Now I got and you got one night stands like gangsta, yo
See on the low all gravy
But the threat of this new world order is to drive me crazy

And all you want is the Lex and gold
Bomb singles and your chips like Pringles
While my jack for platinum plaques
than one time Jack Black's

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

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

That's why I poured out a little drink for the Pac
a thin line between love and hate?
A million dollars in the bank and you can't escape
a small world, after all, you're claustrophobic, you can't breathe

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

And I'ma get the ladies out seat
this was a car jackin'
They say the is to be sold, not told
You can keep your bankroll, I 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 triple beams and guns, you ain't gon' shoot
I seen a million in the same Versace suit
Or the same pair of locs, that's why you're broke
And your backstage and your pass got revoked

Scrappin' or what you want to happen?
If I ever up short you the first 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 Ruggish
It's the C O O L I O, well I, won't
I'm controllin' my soul

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