Luyện nghe bài hát Chitty Chitty Bang Bang Freestyle

[kane] where's and biggie smalls? ?
*Crowd nuts*
[scoob] yeah, (Yeah!)
[Scoob] it goin!
mister cee..
Yo scoob, you set it off and get down for the crown
let the place.. rock.. that ill shit
one two.. one two.. one two..
[Scoob] Brooklyn.. jfk, all my niggaz, richie,
to get wreck, ahhhhhhhh-iight? uhhh!
shit!
go scoob!

Check it, check it, it, check it
This for the motherfuckin record
Here we here we here we go, we here we go
Can I can I can I kick a motherfuckin
Chitty chitty bang, I chitty bang bang
niggaz can't hang
Well oh no, look at the cloud, it's rain
But I don't give a I'm lettin niggaz know they can't hang
Don't give me no lip, don't give me no backtalk, break north
Don't make me get my gun and blow your head off
again, niggaz know my style, God dammit
Unless it's on the cut so give me the mic and watch me it
Hard like shaquille, oh you better
When you see me comin, big got em runnin
Sex when I flex I wreck on the world tour
With in my pockets big like the biscuits, in cb4
Set up a contest, I'm comin, I'm takin the
wouldn't pick you even if you had a afro
So try me, you better walk by me
I'll do you like the part in menace ii society
Like hill, yo, I'm insane
I'll shoot a hole in toe
I'll make you jump like the house of
Bang biggy bang biggy bang
Niggaz can't hang, niggaz hang
Bang biggy biggy bang bang, motherfuckin niggaz can't hang..

[kane] biggie smalls, why don't you do it?

b.i.g.]
One two, one two, do it like this
Brooklyn at, where Brooklyn at
Where Brooklyn at, Brooklyn at
We gonna do it this
Anytime ready, check it

I got seven mack 11's, about eight
9's, ten mack tens, the shits never ends
You can't my riches
Even if you had mc and them 357 bitches
Biggie the millionaire, the mansion, the yacht
The two weed spots, the two hot
That's how I got the spot
I dread in the head, took the bread and the lamb spread
Little gotti got the shotty to your
So don't resist, or you might miss
I tote guns, I make runs
I give the runs drippin
When I throw my clip in the ak, I slay from far
hit the d-e-c-k
My slow flow's remarkable, to matteo
Now we smoke like Tony montana sniffed the llello
crazy blunts, mad l's
My voice excels from the avenue to jail
Oh my god, I'm droppin like a pigeon
I hope you're listenin, babies at they christening

motherfuckin biggie smalls!
[kane] what you gonna do with it

Yeah where the motherfuckin at?
Throw your middle finger
We do this shit like this
I thank the lord for my blessings, never stressin
Keep a vest for protection, from the of a smith & wesson
And all my in the pen, here we go again
Ain't nuttin separatin us from a
in the ghetto as a hustler, told ya
A straight soldier, buckin at the
No how you try, niggaz never die
We just retaliate hate, then we multiply
You see me strikin down the block, corners
like a motherfucker, livin like I - wanna
And no stoppin at the red lights, I'm sideways
Thug motherfucker crime, pays!
Let the cops put they on, chase me nigga
Zig zaggin through the freeway, me nigga
In a high speed chase the law
The realest motherfucker that you saw