Luyện nghe bài hát Guaranteed Raw

Twan, damn, man
That Big got somethin' to say?
Yo Big, 'chu got to say Big?

Yeah, yeah, shout out to my man
MC Homicide and DJ
Twin one and two, my man
My man Dawg, the OGB crew
Y'all how we flow and I'ma drop it like this y'all

Oh, a feeling drivin' in my four by four
galore, BIG on the door
Chrome trimming the smoke tint
Givin' a hit as I count my mint

of doves, half my mans is C-note
All from sayin' rhymes that BIG
Blunt, I a toke but only if it's weeds
Skunk with no seeds, a sip of

Pass to D or movin' solo
Never with a by my side, that's a no, no
Tell me I the flyest nigga that you ever saw
Live in action, raw

Who's coming through? know who

Bed-Stuy Brooklyn where this was originated
rhymes ain't shit, they must be constipated
Many awaited, the heavyset from Fulton Street
To drop a rhyme to a beat

MC's as if I was at Sarah J
Or and girls at any school around the way
Opponents, pupils but I'm the
Hard to beat, damn near

Niggaz know how I live the mack life
Makin' money, smokin' mics like pipes
Flippin' bombs, stayin' calm, givin' my people my
And sayin' to set off the alarm

Yes, me, the BIG
Competition ripper ever since
Used to steal clothes, was considered a
Until I started on Fulton Street

Makin' loot, knockin' boots on the
the microphone, I'm the perfect competitor
Jewels and all that, my is all that
Chumps to me, that's where they took a fall at

BIG without burner, unheard of
I stay close to like Tina on Turner
Quick to smother, a motherfucker
Undercover to mother, I'm above ya

And I ya 'cause you're a sweet bitch
A crazy crab, you might make my itch
I flow looser Luther, words ya get used to
BIG is a born trooper like ice I scoop ya
My music you wanna get to, stay pimp and I'm not a booster

So 'cha got to say? This mackin' word is bond
There's no assumption, I got it goin' on
I'm not conceited, my friends me this
Even my mother be her head to this

Makes her to see her one son get loud
Flip on a sucker and bow to the
Drink a little Hennessy, a blunt or two or three or four
in action, guaranteed raw

Round two, the rhyme here to roast ya
As ya follow this, yeah I a toast to ya crew
See, they popped on ya like a
You didn't that the beef was eternal

injury, that's what you're soon to see
BIG company
in my waist if they come opponent
Run upstairs, change my and my coat

And I'm floatin' to your part of town
Anybody frontin' they duck down
Don't get mad I grazed ya
You jumped in that Blazer

Quick, I couldn't get a hit, shit I was aimin' for the melon
But the kick of my three-pound auto no tellin'
Drink a little Hennessy, smoke a or two or three or four
in action, guaranteed raw

And you don't and you don't stop
You on to my man Milk and Thai
Like I before the whole OGB is in full effect
definitely, sent a shout on to the freestyle Born Allah
Yeah, bum ass nigga from Avenue Q