Luyện nghe bài hát '98 Freestyle

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One-two,
tired..
Big l, ta.. get into some shit
check it out

Yo, all the glamours and glitz, I plan to get rich
I'm from new and never was a fan of the knicks
And I'm all about my chips
You mad cause I was in the van your bitch
With both hands on her
Corleone the throne, that you know in your heart
I got style, the way that I be flowin is sharp
A while back I to hustle, sellin blow in the park
Countin g and rockin ice that glow in the dark
Forever - hottie huntin, trigger I'm quick to body somethin
You lookin at me like I'm frontin
I fuck around and throw, three in chest and flee to my rest
I'm, older and smarter is me at my best
I stopped hangin around y'all, cause like you
Be prayin on my downfall, I flop
Hopin I stop, you probably even I get locked
Or be on the street corner with a pipe, the rock
I got more riches than you, fuck bitches than you
Only I haven't got is more, stitches than you
Fuckin punk, you a +leader+ what? nobody +follow-ed+ you
You was shit, your mother shoulda swallowed you
(mmmm.. whoo!) you on tagalong flunkie yes man shit
Do me a favor, please get off the next man
And if you think I fuck with whoever, put your money up
Put your jewels up, no it put your honey up
Put your raggedy house up nigga, or your mouth up
Before I buck lead, and make a lot of blood
Turn your tux red, I'm far from broke, got enough
And mad hoes, ask I get nuttin butt-head
{*laughter*} my game is, and cool
chicks is a rule
If my girl think I'm loyal then bitch is a fool
How come, you can to my first album
And tell where a lot of niggaz got they whole from?
(yeah!) so what you for?
You ain't as raw, you need to practice more
tell this nigga sum'un, 'fore I crack his jaw
You runnin boys, I'm runnin with men
I'ma be the mics until I'm a hundred and ten
Have y'all niggaz like, this nigga done done it again'
I throw slugs at idi-ots, no love for cops
I sport a watch, eight-hundred and fifty rocks
I'm makin wonderful
I don't fuck none of you niggaz
I might pull out this gun on your
And rob every last one of you

yeahhh! (what? )
[big l] I'm
for somebody tired, that wasn't, that wasn't too bad!