Luyện nghe bài hát Miracle

Webbie: the lil soldier wit nothin clear to see wasn't nobody him shit
Ridin round glamour and glistenin
Ya don't won't my position, I'm spittin
Couldn't relax, the whole I had weight up on my back
Be gon back, I got pistols on deck
They gave cuz flat, how many niggas gon rat
Check my tats, ya neva of dis ya suppose to man
It had to fair, now I da family and dem, it packed at Madison Square
I had career, I supposed to be right there with dem
I it to him, I know it I show it
Don't blow it or pour it
For da streets, give me a ima roll it
it wit dem leavin magic
But I knew I had it in
It got crucial I aint panic, when yall it, I ran it
I remember when my granny said was to happen
From slangin, hustlin, to
Laugin, jackin
I'm on granddaddy and all my kids happy its a miracle

Chorus:(2x) it seem like I'm dreamin, ah pinch me
Am I supposed be in da spot dat I'm in, is dis really
All dese years, am I really
Have I really live what call a miracle

Birdman: how u clips, put it in the air
Mean mug dem and have no fear
the game wit dem stripes, put it in his life
Ten on da mic, nigga do it da same
Its a miracle, da way I bend dem on dem
Get up on dem, get dis money on dem
A miracle, a lot I bought on, crib I on, thangs I got on
A miracle, fresh to diamond ice, place in one price, did it for one night
A miracle, I don't lived da high
Shined in high lights, did it with gun
A miracle, nigga it was hell we in
Money didn't come in, we went in
A miracle, no lyin homie
Time for crime homie, time for homie

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Rick Ross: its truly a miracle, dat boy a live
Cuz I was bo in '95
Ridin wit my deallin dope gettin high
Crackers to give me time, and we aint talkin 5
Niggaz talk fly so dat pistol by my
My baby fuckin, all my homies on da sly
I see all through da corner of eyes
So I keep my shades on, and my up at da sky
Pistons get da power, is for cowards
I got plasmas in da shower, and my snortin powder
I'm a g, my life a movie, I got rubber uzzi's in my
They think I'm biggie, I'm bumpin juicey wit several
I got beamers and business, bitch all on duces
I got da pruduct, and ya drop it, it neva loses
Da prey get on, killers get prayed for
It dis a dream, I pray I wake up

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