Luyện nghe bài hát I Feel Like Pac/I Feel Like Biggie

I've waiting for a long time (how long)
Real long time (how long)
I've waiting for a long time (how ya feel)
Man

I feel like Pac, I like Biggie
I'm feeling like hating niggas waiting to get me
I'm losing my sleep, I'm my mind
You know I go when it comes to mine
I feel Pac, Biggie, Pac, Biggie

Sucka walk up on me, like he know me
Ain't no co defendant do my dirt all by my
south nigga, talking jam pony
Rest in Peace to Uncle Al he me my first Rollie
want to know me, haters want to show me
But I'm so vicious double m worth eighty
Cop just pulled me over, caught up in thing
Take my case to trial, my juror Deen
I know they a nigga but he's such a major nigga
Tell the the .40 when C.I.A. with us
305 them killas, Ricky the richest
Air on my table, I talk it then I live it

I feel Pac, I feel like Biggie
I'm like these hating niggas waiting to get me
I'm losing my sleep, I'm losing my
You know I go hard when it to mine
I feel like Pac, Biggie, Pac,

All of you starve and I eat
Moussain when I past
Blacked out I max out with the same same on me chain
We killing niggas no repass my momma got 3 Jags
You talkin' bout how you ball we really gettin' that street cash
Say old money, new
Smell the caine on my new
My old g said strap up and lay your head where you do dirt
And my said do school work
I was making that work
And niggas wanted me dead a whole lot on my head
Man they hit Big in the passenger, hit Pac in the
So I'm round with this Mac on me
And a bunch of shooters in of us
Roll up and you a man
Head shot when we ya
We sellin' niggas to the murk em man, and I ain't talkin' Erica

I feel like Pac, I like Biggie
I'm feeling these hating niggas waiting to get me
I'm losing my sleep, I'm my mind
You I go hard when it comes to mine
I feel Pac, Biggie, Pac, Biggie

Feel it's me against the world
me a g
My middle finger to the
I'm forever be a g
Pussy nigga want a witness stay armed no
we get busy no alarms just semis
We out a lil liquor throw it like straight ballers
We cradle to the grave ride when my call
Give a damn if you me ? P
When gotta die, we gon' march to the steps
They Brenda had a baby but she left it in the alley
One shot that playa hater now we going back to
Hit the time I got a story to tell
My ambitions as a rider got me to die
And when we ride on no paint we go hard as shit
Why you complaining and you wonder why we call you
an every day struggle nigga me and my bitch
It's unbelievable suicide I thought you get
Said fuck me warning and the gun don't
Give me the sorry nigga one more chance
You know this shit stop
Keep these sucker under
god can judge me shawty I ain't mad at ya

Ya can't see me
A paid nigga
why shawty wanna be me
See a kid around in your town kick in your door
I like Pac and Biggie love the dough, more than you know

I like Pac, I feel like Biggie
I'm feeling like these hating niggas to get me
I'm my sleep, I'm losing my mind
You I go hard when it comes to mine
I feel Pac, Biggie, Pac, Biggie

Ey yo, how you compare yourself to greatness
If you ain't to be great, man?
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