Luyện nghe bài hát Biggie

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

1]
For the love of BIG, we out
my man died, we don't hang out
We blow brains out, we tear the club up pullin out
Mafia World, all my max out
We Bad Boys, why ya'll cracked out
Coward niggaz, most are burried down
Far gangstas, really hush puppies
bearly speak when we discuss money
Niggaz stay yappin when always somethin funny
The niggaz never took nuthin from me
Rock ice, stay jig, fuck with niggaz that got drunk, and hate
Got niggaz on state bids, that hate like Rosewood and Matrix
A yo, Biggie taught me well, Biggie told me how to flip bricks cartwheel

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

[Lil'
To all my thugs who 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 cock and for..

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

2]
For BIG I 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 like my ice like the Antartic
I'm quick to finish it, good to start it
And with the flashy on, you just a target, Waitin for a hard hit
I like marine blue, green, roll with a mean team
Meshed out, out, and stay greams
We big boys, we do big things, born in this county of
I ain't got shit, I things, take things
Fuck whenever my swings, from the summer for the winter to the spring
My nigga ill's holdin it down for the
Like BIG said, we do the real things, we still bubble and steal
Still tustle, still struggle, we feel
Still ride, still die for name

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3]
For BIG I grip the cig, put six in wig
Not cause of what he said, cause of he did
When I hear pop quiz, that's the way I was raised and thats the way it is for..
We roll the Panthers, show our guns on camera
Do jokes with police scanners, mediocre, full of dirt like hampers
I roll with a of niggaz that wear bandanas and rep...
We it thurough, from the heart ripped the barrel
B.K. style, see BIG howl, now
Lets see who, wanna go against Mafia
nuthin but squirels, they know we rep...
Niggaz tryin to get a nut, hit in the or below the gut
style roll'em up, get plucked, nigga what
Go back to spend a ton, and know wit gold tooths
Know my gat and for my nigga...

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Kim]
Now when I cock and squeeze, my Desert E'z
Make you to your knees, barly able to breathe
My bullets in threes, one for Brook-lyn
One for Mafia so take that, Uh, and one's for...
You know Frank kept me out
dragon, seven figures in my bank account
All that shit, ya'll still tryin to get it
Uh, you fuckin pricks, get off his tryin to be like...
All ya'll lame ass niggas keep my man name out your
Or get this shit right, check it, it's the B-I, G-I, E
Ya'll 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 help, we hold our own
Cause this goes out to cats not to give it up
BIG us, shout him out...

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