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, nigga, yeah, yeah

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

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

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

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 on my knees
Nigga please, I cock and for Biggie

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

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 better be the topic
I my ice frozen like the Antarctic
I'm quick to finish it, good to start it
And the flashy colors on, you just a target
for a hard hit

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

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

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

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

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, live on my knees
Nigga please, I and squeeze for Biggie

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

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

You pricks, get off his dick tryin' to be like Biggie
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 love for the Y2G, the two ten
We got it sewn, we don't y'all help, we hold our own
'Cause this goes out to not tryin' to give it up
B I G us, shout him out Biggie

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

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

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