Luyện nghe bài hát Danger, Pt. 2

(Now I'm gonna show you how the coast rocks) --] KRS-One
(The more dangerous) --] B.I.G
Now there's multi in my possession
No question, I be
Rappers like Master Ace rollin dice
Who precise? Check the visuals, we no residuals
Individuals makin gold diggers
So no-no for beef, smoke the leaf
There's no relief as this rap revolves
And I enter,? like people
up mics like I blow illegal phones
Homes is flesh and bones, not the you're looking for
The plunder, go under, we're one-hit wonder, yo, I spoil it
Flush talk down the toilet, sip the alcoholic
Uhh, then Blahzay hit you with the
You red water, step into my red quarter
Animals eat you like
Cat chow, I never bow, I aim to please
Drain what you got if I was your main squeeze
Wack MC's ease, the end is at last
Jet real with your tail between yo ass
(The dangerous) --] Notorious B.I.G
My rap by collision, Trigga mention
The flow mainstream, it change your visual
The jump funk, bodies in my trunk, and you're dumb, punk
With your odd stories, dream ship will get sunk
I'm the jaw-locker, ripper, face-?
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
for you niggas fuckin 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 yo ass splendid
Leavin MC's and bended from a touch of that Darkman rap segment
Enter the dangerzone at own risk
The rap arsonist, demolisionist
Feel the fist when it rips
Your skin, muscle, flesh and bodily tissue
Never to miss you, my rhymes leave the punk
I shoot em, then hit your dome and your mic leakin
Then I'm creepin, my style is on some shit
Rhymes hit chest and use your back for the exit
is not recommended
My lyrics bash your brains and your foreheads dented
I meant it, me, I be the lieutenant
Swingin on MC's like I'm for the pennant
(The more dangerous) --] B.I.G
the Hustler, Lone Shark from Saratoga Ave
Ave. Saratoga Lone Shark, Hustler to it's
I'm rushin you clicks, forwards and
My interact with tracks
Contacts my to keep you flippin like a matress
Matress a like flippin me to facts
My contact tracks with interact
My backwards and forwards
If you peepin how I'm
And you ain't
My was dispersed, reversed
I'm better than medicine, Next veteran
The type to go to the show, deep with on the guestlist
Stop, around and say I'm stressin
Watch how I this
And get a levelling, dissed I been
Hardrocks'll splatter, and batter ya
My thug life-tapes are historical archives in Attica
And I be the man behind the man the man at hand
When the Hustler's in the (oh my God) understand?
(The dangerous) --] Notorious B.I.G
When the East is in the