Luyện nghe bài hát Danger, Pt. 2

(Now I'm gonna you how the East coast rocks) --] KRS-One
(The dangerous) --] Notorious B.I.G
Now there's multi styles in my
No question, I be
Rappers lose like Master Ace dice
Who precise? Check the visuals, we leave no
Individuals makin gold diggers
So no-no for beef, the cocoa leaf
no relief as this rap door revolves
And I enter,? people homes
Blow up mics like I illegal phones
Homes is flesh and bones, not the fraud you're for
The plunder, go under, think we're one-hit wonder, yo, I it
that talk down the toilet, sip the alcoholic
Uhh, then Blahzay hit you the whatchamacallit
You bleed red water, step into my red
Animals eat you piranha
Cat chow, I never bow, still I aim to
Drain you got like if I was your main squeeze
Wack ease, the end is here at last
Jet real fast with your between yo ass
(The dangerous) --] Notorious B.I.G
My rap by collision, Trigga mention
The flow mainstream, it change your decision
The jump funk, bodies in my trunk, and you're really dumb,
With your odd stories, your dream ship will get
I'm the jaw-locker, ripper, cock-a-blocker
Body-dropper, flo'-mopper,
The misdemeanor, dreamer,
Slip the in infrared-beamer
Nighty-nighty
The wipe-out, out-wipe the
My pistol-whippin, ass-kickin, public
They say Brownsville niggas cross, bodybags get tossed
Dangerous for you niggas with my gun sport
(The dangerous) --] Notorious B.I.G
See, now you didn't the warning, so here come the remix
the prefix: re-
So I'mma re-kicks yo ass
Leavin MC's twisted and from a touch of that Darkman rap segment
the dangerzone at your own risk
The rap arsonist, lyrical
Feel the when it rips through
skin, your muscle, flesh and bodily tissue
Never to miss you, my leave the punk seekin
I shoot em, then hit your and leave your mic leakin
Then I'm creepin, my is on some next shit
Rhymes hit your chest and use your back for the
is not recommended
My lyrics bash your and leave your foreheads dented
I meant it, me, I be the Blahzay
on MC's like I'm goin for the pennant
(The more dangerous) --] B.I.G
It's the Hustler, Lone Shark Saratoga Ave
Ave. Saratoga from Shark, Hustler to it's
I'm you clicks, forwards and backwards
My tactics interact with
Contacts my facts to keep you flippin a matress
Matress a flippin me keep to facts
My contact tracks with interact
My backwards and match
If you how I'm creepin
And you ain't
My was dispersed, reversed
I'm better medicine, Next Level veteran
The type to go to the show, deep with three on the
Stop, turn and say I'm stressin
Watch how I finesse
And get a levelling, dissed I been
Hardrocks'll splatter, and batter ya
My life-tapes are historical from archives in Attica
And I be the man behind the man behind the man at
When the Hustler's in the house (oh my God)
(The dangerous) --] Notorious B.I.G
When the is in the house