Luyện nghe bài hát Biggie

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

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

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

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

I'd rather die on my feet, than on my knees
Nigga please, I and squeeze for..

B.I.G.]
Representin
Mack 11's back, niggaz better duck down
down, you know the routine, the cream
Earings, you know the drama bring

2]
For BIG I learn to grip aim and it
Once I got it, I it
Banger, big city boy deep pockets
See me speak, that paper better be the
I like my ice frozen the Antartic
I'm to finish it, your good to start it
And with the flashy on, you just a target, Waitin for a hard hit
I like marine blue, marine green, with a mean team
Meshed out, 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 for the winter to the spring
My nigga holdin it down for the beam
BIG said, we do the real things, we still bubble and steal chains
Still tustle, still struggle, we pain
Still ride, still die for BIG's

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

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Kim]
Now when I back and squeeze, my Desert E'z
Make you to your knees, barly able to breathe
My bullets move in threes, one for
One for Mafia so that, Uh, and this one's for...
You know kept me iced out
Mink dragon, seven in my bank account
All material shit, ya'll still tryin to get it
Uh, you pricks, get off his dick tryin to be like...
All ya'll lame ass niggas my man name out your mouth
Or get this shit right, it, it's 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 ya'll help, we our own
this goes out to cats not tryin to give it up
BIG us, shout him out...

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