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 multi styles in my possession
No question, I be
Rappers lose Master Ace rollin dice
Who Check the visuals, we leave no residuals
Individuals makin gold miserable
So no-no for beef, the cocoa leaf
There's no as this rap door revolves
And I enter,? like people
up mics like I blow illegal phones
Homes is and bones, not the fraud you're looking for
The plunder, go under, think we're one-hit wonder, yo, I it
Flush that down the toilet, sip the alcoholic
Uhh, then hit you with the whatchamacallit
You bleed red water, into my red quarter
Animals eat you piranha
Cat chow, I bow, still I aim to please
Drain what you got like if I was your squeeze
Wack MC's ease, the end is here at
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 decision
The jump funk, in my trunk, and you're really dumb, punk
With your odd stories, your ship will get sunk
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, the competition
My pistol-whippin, ass-kickin, public
They say Brownsville niggas cross, bodybags get tossed
Dangerous for you niggas fuckin my gun sport
(The dangerous) --] Notorious B.I.G
See, now you didn't heed the warning, so come the remix
Check the re-
So I'mma re-kicks yo ass
Leavin MC's twisted and from a touch of that Darkman rap segment
Enter the dangerzone at your own
The rap arsonist, demolisionist
Feel the fist it rips through
Your skin, your muscle, flesh and bodily
Never to you, my rhymes leave the punk seekin
I em, then hit your dome and leave your mic leakin
Then I'm creepin, my style is on next shit
hit your chest and use your back for the exit
Flexin is not
My lyrics bash your and leave your foreheads dented
I it, me, I be the Blahzay lieutenant
Swingin on like I'm goin for the pennant
(The dangerous) --] Notorious B.I.G
the Hustler, Lone Shark from Saratoga Ave
Ave. from Lone Shark, Hustler to it's
I'm rushin you clicks, and backwards
My tactics with tracks
my facts to keep you flippin like a matress
Matress a flippin me keep to facts
My tracks with interact tactics
My backwards and forwards
If you peepin how I'm
And you sleepin
My was dispersed, reversed
I'm better than medicine, Next veteran
The type to go to the show, deep with on the guestlist
Stop, turn and say I'm stressin
Watch how I finesse
And get a levelling, dissed I never
Hardrocks'll splatter, assault and ya
My thug are historical from archives in Attica
And I be the man the man behind the man at hand
When the Hustler's in the house (oh my God)
(The more dangerous) --] B.I.G
the East is in the house