Luyện nghe bài hát Biggie

[Lil'
Queen Bee, and Notorious B.I.G.
The best that ever lived, the best that did it
The best that lived it
Cocksuckers, What's his name,
That's how we do it
To all my in the house
Bad Boy, Who we die for
All day, everyday

1]
For the of BIG, we bang out
my man died, we don't hang out
We blow out, we tear the club up pullin things out
World, all my niggaz max out
We Bad Boys, why ya'll niggaz out
Coward niggaz, most are burried down
Far from gangstas, really puppies
Niggaz bearly speak when we discuss
Niggaz stay yappin when there's always funny
The realest niggaz took nuthin from me
Rock ice, stay jig, fuck with that got drunk, and hate kids
Got niggaz on state bids, hate movies like Rosewood and Matrix
A yo, Biggie taught me well, Biggie told me how to flip bricks like

Chorus: Lil' & Notorious B.I.G.

[Lil'
To all my who puffed him
To all my girls who him
You love him, his name..

I'd rather die on my feet, live on my knees
please, I cock and squeeze for..

B.I.G.]
Representin
Mack cocked back, niggaz better duck down
Face down, you the routine, the cream
Earings, you know the drama bring

2]
For BIG I learn to grip aim and it
I got it, I lock it
Banger, big city boy with deep
See me speak, that paper better be the
I like my ice frozen like the
I'm quick to finish it, your to start it
And with the flashy colors on, you a target, Waitin for a hard hit
I marine blue, marine green, roll with a mean team
out, fresh out, and stay greams
We big boys, we do big things, born in county of kings
I ain't got shit, I spread things, take
Fuck whenever my mood swings, from the summer for the to the spring
My nigga ill's holdin it for the beam
Like BIG said, we do the real things, we still and steal chains
Still tustle, struggle, we feel pain
ride, still die for BIG's name

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3]
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, the way I was raised and thats the way it is for..
We roll like the Panthers, show our on camera
Do jokes with police scanners, niggaz mediocre, of dirt like hampers
I roll with a of niggaz that wear bandanas and rep...
We kept it thurough, from the ripped the barrel
B.K. style, see BIG howl, now
see who, wanna go against Mafia world
Niggaz but squirels, they know we rep...
Niggaz to get a nut, hit in the head or below the gut
Wood style up, get plucked, nigga what
Go back to a ton, and know cats wit gold tooths
Know my gat and for my nigga...

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[Lil'
Now I cock back and squeeze, my Desert E'z
Make you drop to knees, barly able to breathe
My bullets in threes, one for Brook-lyn
One for Mafia so take that, Uh, and this for...
You know kept me iced out
Mink dragon, seven in my bank account
All that material shit, ya'll tryin to get it
Uh, you fuckin pricks, get off his tryin to be like...
All ya'll lame ass niggas keep my man out your mouth
Or get this shit right, it, it's the B-I, double G-I, E
Ya'll niggaz can't see Poppa, nor the Big
Who you love... for the Y2G, the two ten
We got it sewn, we don't need help, we hold our own
this goes out to cats not tryin to give it up
BIG missin us, him out...

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