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 out of low cash like CB fo'
Now I got dough and you got one night stands gangsta, yo
See on the low it's all
But the threat of this new world is about to drive me crazy

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

I sacks and sip yac
Plus, the Invisible Man got my like a spine
So, why you all up in
Keep the money and the fame 'cause all I wanna hold
Is my artistic and control of my soul

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

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

So store your like Christopher Reeve
the hater in you that makes you criticize me
'Cause if you your business then yo ass would see
Nineteen-ninety-seven is still

And get the ladies out their seat
this was a car jackin'
They say the is to be sold, not told
You can keep your bankroll, I want of my soul

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My jaws flip across sixteen bars like Dominique
But without no flaws, never a M.C. Law
See, I was servin' rappers at the school
When Bruce Lee was scrappin' Kareem Abdul

You got into triple beams and guns, you gon' shoot
I seen a million rappers in the same Versace
Or the same pair of locs, that's probably why you're
And your backstage and ghetto pass got revoked

or rappin' what you want to happen?
If I ever come up short you the first one I'm
It's thieves in the area aircraft carrier's
We're launchin' F-15's and Maf Machines

Michropone, sittin' on my vocal
busta's to the crossroads like Thuggish Ruggish Bone
It's the C O O L I O, I, won't fold
When I'm my soul

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