Luyện nghe bài hát Biggie

[Lil'
Bee, and Notorious B.I.G. nigga
The best that ever lived, the best ever did it
The best that lived it
Cocksuckers, What's his name,
how we do it ya'll
To all my niggaz in the
Bad Boy, Who we die for
All day, everyday

1]
For the of BIG, we bang out
my man died, we don't hang out
We blow brains out, we the club up pullin things out
Mafia World, all my max out
We Bad Boys, why ya'll niggaz out
Coward niggaz, most are burried south
Far gangstas, really hush puppies
Niggaz bearly speak when we money
Niggaz stay yappin there's always somethin funny
The realest never took nuthin from me
Rock ice, stay jig, fuck niggaz that got drunk, and hate kids
Got niggaz on state bids, that movies like Rosewood and Matrix
A yo, Biggie taught me well, Biggie told me how to flip bricks like

Lil' Cease & Notorious B.I.G.

[Lil'
To all my thugs who him
To all my girls who him
You him, yell his name..

I'd rather die on my feet, than live on my
Nigga please, I and squeeze for..

B.I.G.]
Representin
Mack 11's cocked back, niggaz duck down
Face down, you know the routine, the
Earings, you know the Biggie bring

2]
For BIG I to grip aim and cock it
Once I got it, I it
Banger, big boy with deep pockets
See me speak, that paper better be the
I like my ice frozen like the
I'm quick to finish it, your to start it
And with the colors on, you just a target, Waitin for a hard hit
I like marine blue, marine green, roll with a team
Meshed out, out, and stay greams
We big boys, we do big things, born in county of kings
I ain't got shit, I things, take things
Fuck my mood swings, from the summer for the winter to the spring
My nigga holdin it down for the beam
Like BIG said, we do the real things, we still bubble and chains
tustle, still struggle, we feel pain
Still ride, still die for name

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3]
For BIG I grip the cig, put six in wig
Not cause of what he said, of what he did
When I hear that pop quiz, that's the way I was and thats the way it is for..
We roll like the Panthers, show our guns on
Do jokes police scanners, niggaz mediocre, full of dirt like hampers
I roll with a bunch of that wear bandanas and rep...
We kept it thurough, from the heart the barrel
B.K. style, see BIG howl, now
Lets see who, wanna go against Mafia
Niggaz nuthin but squirels, they we rep...
Niggaz tryin to get a nut, hit in the or below the gut
Wood roll'em up, get plucked, nigga what
Go back to spend a ton, and cats wit gold tooths
Know my gat and for my nigga...

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[Lil'
Now when I cock back and squeeze, my E'z
Make you drop to knees, barly able to breathe
My move in threes, one for Brook-lyn
One for so take that, Uh, and this one's for...
You know Frank kept me out
Mink dragon, seven in my bank account
All that material shit, still tryin to get it
Uh, you fuckin pricks, get off his tryin to be like...
All ya'll lame ass niggas keep my man name out mouth
Or get this right, check it, it's the B-I, double G-I, E
Ya'll niggaz see Poppa, nor the Big Moma
Who you love... for the Y2G, the two ten
We got it sewn, we need ya'll help, we hold our own
this goes out to cats not tryin to give it up
BIG missin us, him out...

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