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

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

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

All of you and I eat fast
Moussain when I creep
Blacked out I max out with the same watch on me chain
We killing niggas no my momma got like 3 Jags
You talkin' bout how you nigga we really gettin' that street cash
Say old money, new
the caine on my new shirt
My old g said strap up and don't lay your where you do dirt
And my momma said do school
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 riding with this Mac on me
And a bunch of shooters in of us
up and you a dead 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 feel Biggie
I'm like these hating niggas waiting to get me
I'm my sleep, I'm losing my mind
You know I go hard when it to mine
I like Pac, Biggie, Pac, Biggie

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

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

I feel like Pac, I feel Biggie
I'm feeling 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,

Ey yo, how you gon' compare to greatness
If you ain't ready to be great,
no more to it