Luyện nghe bài hát Big Shot Dead

[Intro:
Check it out... it out..
Yo.. yo... yo

x2: Frukwan]
Little Walker Red, 2 to the head
Big shot, crack and rocks, found dead
Some say it was the
Mothers it was our brothers on the block

Yo, makin' stacks of money, feel the drama drop
CREAM of the crop, I it hot
Feel the in it, dominant, fake ass talkin'
Muthafuckas fuck the wine, get ya mind
So he wanna with the six pack?
Cork his thought, to muzzle, chase a trouble, pass, guzzle
lookin' bad, sellin' every fuckin' thing that he had
Osirus, weak ass computer
The vintage fighter, Johnny
Claim to be the finest heavyweight, walkin' Empire
lavish, but in exaggerate of lust
Funds way to the tongues, no excuse for guns
makin' moves, the physical endevour
Hypin' fright, kill and excite, my P.
you in comp, like a hundred niggas when they stomp
Muthafuckas get stomped,

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Yo, watch when get ill, I knew that
Pain and repurcuss', bust, bust, no
Rush in to blaze, stard bustin'
Circumstance put you in a panic, ya cannon
Fox 5, got ya hangin' the wire
Where the debris trunks, pieces of lead up ya body
In six to what it is, when a brother gets shell shocked
Figure paradox
The tense, relentless, never end
The scandal was and bust the vault
that fought, at ease
Crash the 'ment, just to up butts
forward and to livin' it up
Five/six deep, followin' Jeeps and
Weapon supply, spies, subordinants
Smoke screen, three brothers lost their lives
From the team, while gettin' get up in the government scheme

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Yo, brace the armor, face the cap slugs in your
We escape, the labryinth, hope
Battle is skilled decision, act of
The coke was bein' the only one left
Couldn't divide the rules skated the jewels
Lay low with pesos, chronic and
Add a couple stunts, and his got cold
Headed straight for the when he drove his Rolls
Seen and heard, yo, word, me the four
Point at the tank, empty clip at the dour
your roll, the pain was too immense to run
Knew that his time would come, top
by a government official
The boys in blue, Paparazzi the block
Rounded up six cats whose phones tapped
frontin', nobody knew nothin', yo!

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