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

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

I feel like Pac, I 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,

Sucka walk up on me, like he know me
no co defendant do my dirt all by my lonely
Down south nigga, jam pony
Rest in Peace to Uncle Al he showed me my Rollie
Bitches want to know me, haters want to me
But I'm so double m worth eighty tickets
Cop just pulled me over, up in this thing
Take my to trial, my juror Paula Deen
I know they hate a but he's such a major nigga
Tell the clip the .40 C.I.A. with us
305 them killas, Ricky Ross the
Air on my table, I talk it then I live it

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

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

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

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

Ya nigga see me
A thug nigga
why shawty wanna be me
See a kid around around in your town kick in door
I feel like Pac and Biggie the dough, more than you know

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

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