Luyện nghe bài hát Biggie

Queen Bee and B.I.G. nigga
The best that ever lived, the best that did it
The best ever lived it, cock suckers, what's his name?
That's how we do it y'all, yeah, to all my niggaz in the
Bad Boy, who we die for all day, nigga, yeah, yeah

For the love of Big, we out
my man died, we don't hang out
We blow brains out, we tear the up pullin' things out
World, all my niggaz max out
We Bad Boys, why y'all cracked out
Coward niggaz, most are down south

Far from gangstas, hush puppies
Niggaz barely speak we discuss money
Niggaz stay yappin' there's always somethin' funny
The niggaz never took nuthin' from me

ice, stay jig, fuck with niggaz that got drunk
And hate kids got on state bids
That movies like Rosewood and Matrix
A yo, taught me well, Biggie told me
How to flip bricks cartwheel

To all my who puffed him
To all my girls who him
You love him, his name Biggie
I'd rather die on my feet, live on my knees
Nigga please, I cock and for Biggie

Representin' Buck
11's cocked back, niggaz better duck down
Face down, you the routine, the cream
Earing's, you the drama Biggie bring

For Big I learn to grip aim and cock it once I got it, I it
Banger, big city boy with deep
See me speak, that paper better be the
I my ice frozen like the Antarctic
I'm to finish it, your good to start it
And with the flashy colors on, you a target
Waitin' for a hit

I like marine blue, marine green, roll a mean team
Meshed out, fresh out, and stay
We big boys, we do big things, born in county of kings
I ain't got shit, I things, take things
Fuck whenever my mood swings, the summer
Fall, winter to the my nigga ill's holdin' it down for the beam
Like BIG said, we do the real things, we still bubble and steal
Still tustle, still struggle, we feel pain still ride, still die for Big's

To all my thugs who him
To all my who hugged him
You him, yell his name Biggie
I'd rather die on my feet, than on my knees
Nigga please, I cock and squeeze for

Representin' Buck
Mack 11's cocked back, niggaz duck down
Face down, you the routine, the cream
Earing's, you know the Biggie bring

For Big I grip the cig, put six in wig
Not 'cause of he said, 'cause 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, our guns on camera
Do jokes with police scanners, niggaz
Full of dirt like hampers I roll with a bunch of
That wear bandannas and rep

We kept it through, from the ripped the barrel
B.K. style, see Big howl, now
Lets see who, go against Mafia world
Niggaz nuthin' but squirrels, they know we rep
Niggaz tryin' to get a nut, hit in the head or the gut
style roll 'em up, get plucked, nigga what
Go back to spend a ton, and cats wit gold tooths
Know my gat and bust for my Biggie

To all my thugs who him
To all my who hugged him
You love him, his name Biggie
I'd rather die on my feet, than live on my
Nigga please, I cock and for Biggie

Representin' Buck
Mack 11's cocked back, niggaz duck down
down, you know the routine, the cream
Earing's, you know the drama Biggie

Now when I cock back and squeeze, my E'z
Make you drop to your knees, barely able to
My move in threes, one for Brook-lyn
One for Mafia so take and this one's for Biggie
You Frank kept me iced out
Mink dragon, figures in my bank account
All that shit, y'all still tryin' to get it

You fuckin' pricks, get off his dick to be like Biggie
All y'all lame ass niggas keep my man out your mouth
Or get this shit right, check it, the B I, double G I E
niggaz can't see Poppa, nor the Big Moma
Who you love for the Y2G, the two ten
We got it sewn, we don't need y'all help, we our own
'Cause this goes out to cats not tryin' to it up
B I G us, shout him out Biggie

To all my thugs who him
To all my who hugged him
You love him, yell his name
I'd rather die on my feet, than live on my
Nigga please, I and squeeze for Biggie

Representin' Buck
Mack 11's back, niggaz better duck down
Face down, you know the routine, the
Earing's, you the drama Biggie bring

To all my thugs who him
To all my girls who him
You love him, yell his name
I'd rather die on my