Luyện nghe bài hát Freestyle - Notorious B.I.G. & The L.O.X.

Yeah, you know I had to get Bad Boy up on piece
You know I had to get Bad Boy up on piece
Big shot to my man Daddy, Notorious B.I.G., one time

I'd rather not breathe snitch
And I my niggaz not my bitch, Lox pop the clip
Hit the rap game what's the dope
I be a [unverified], ma I take her on my own fame

Movin' with, entrepreneurs, the law
Coke sniffin' bitches the fort it's off the wall
Back to reality my mentality is
makin' way over they salary

I think way out, a fifty state lay-out
Dubs me in one city to have it spray out
Cartels bring in coke, havin' a weigh out
Kingpins is crowned, is lit

Aiyyo Styles from the so a cell ain't shit
Jail shit, God'll just teach me quick
If they put me in a cell my ghost'll drift
Hold my inf, feel my soul me the strength

Yeah, yeah,
Pop the gat, aim precisely
Where them niggaz at? Them are sheisty
See the that, you way too nice please
Where coke at? Fuck where it might be

Don't be me, hard-headed, extroverted
When my gun burn, much hotter sunburn
You got one turn, I you show
Me the stash to the and the blow, yo

I go, my crew, is true to swarm
Got stripes in New York like Yankee
When I was born, I know I the world darker
The age of fifteen, tote gats, quick to ya

Bob Barker, if The Price is Right
Lay ass down for spite, anybody aight?
Went from eatin' no frills cereals with stamps
Tto Armani materials, Rembrandts

I got to spray for me, honeys that pay for me
Money that lay for me, mami, for me
Cats that for me, honeys that pay for me
that lay for me, mami, pray for me

Uhh, uhh, talkin' to me doin' for you, try God
after, runnin' your cabbage you as good as retard
Mr. Big Style, too cool, I did to you
maxin, lounge to the end

Elevator, stop, Tony and LaFrenz
While still fuckin' with them twins from Flatte
Vegas, tryin' to strip Stacy Dash
Fuck police black I'm the SHIT in New York

Too many nigga, you can have these blocks
And these hoes, with them ass Parasucos
Get some new clothes, then I let you in my Porsche
And give Jay head, til your voice turns hoarse

Four minutes and twenty seconds to your end
You know it be the kiss, your last wish
Everybody know who The L.O.X is
we ain't spittin' nuttin' out but that hot shit

Burnin' trees, mo', eatin' lobsters
Up in the joint, usin' chopsticks
Soon we gonna gators, hit bitches from Barbados
Then all players gonna hate us

everything we do stay gettin' overlooked
Now y'all be shook cause you dealin' with real
I can't lie for a while y'all was on us
But now, if you can't us, join' us

We tryin' to blow lye the Sultan of Brunei
In it for the cheddar, Gucci slip-ons and
Black with the headers
Andrew Mark be the leathers, mob with the feathers
Whatever, goodfellas, uhh