Luyện nghe bài hát Biggie

Queen Bee and B.I.G. nigga
The best that ever lived, the that ever did it
The best that ever lived it, cock suckers, 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, everyday nigga, yeah,

For the love of Big, we out
Since my man died, we hang out
We blow brains out, we tear the club up things out
Mafia World, all my max out
We Bad Boys, why y'all niggaz out
niggaz, most are buried down south

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

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

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

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

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

I like marine blue, green, roll with a mean team
Meshed out, fresh out, and stay
We big boys, we do big things, in this county of kings
I ain't got shit, I spread things, take
whenever my mood swings, from the summer
Fall, winter to the spring my nigga ill's 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 ride, still die for Big's name

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
please, I cock and squeeze for Biggie

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

For Big I grip the cig, put six in wig
Not of what he said, 'cause of what he did
When I hear that pop quiz, the way I was raised
And thats the way it is for
We roll like the Panthers, show our guns on
Do jokes police scanners, niggaz mediocre
of dirt like hampers I roll with a bunch of niggaz
That wear and rep Biggie

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

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 live on my
Nigga please, I cock and squeeze for

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

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

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

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

Representin' town
Mack 11's cocked back, better duck down
down, you know the routine, the cream
Earing's, you the drama Biggie bring

To all my thugs who him
To all my who hugged him
You love him, yell his Biggie
I'd die on my feet