Luyện nghe bài hát It Has Been Said

It has been, it has been, it has been, it has

It has been said that there has known to be bloodshed
bread, men who have bled to death, dead
Strapped to beds, bombs, dynamite, lead
Money power respect, street cred,

It's scary, ain't it? Picture yourself goin' out as a
Picture mural pictures of us painted all over corners
Fans meet to mourn us, while we the coroners
tried to warn us

We watched, so Biggie backed off of
back and 'Pac's, landmarks, history in rap
Statistically in fact, it's so sad to see us
These tragic events, which lead us

To we left off on March 9th to come from such hard knock lifes
And make it up out of 'em, hit the
And, once they're on us this is our
Thrust out for all eyes to upon us to see who can last the longest

And he who lasts the longest, be the strongest
In this concrete jungle, this dog eat dog mentality comes from
It's origin, which is usually originated from cats who
Or it just be somebody's horror that just horrifies

And applies to his or the sizes
In his entourage, that the people
To the point that you that he's gangster
He just say shit, you just believe it

Since B.I.G. taught us to think big
I'm been about my business then, so anxious
It ain't how we live, it's what he said, he did it for
This I took in, sent chills my skin

Vicious, I'm the same sights as him
It's what excited Obie to these poems
Rollin', through the same shit he spoken
Open up my eyes, so there's no limit in them

'When Ready To Die' was a sick of my life
that forty-five, plottin' to pop my mind
Then that crooked eye Jamaican, I'd so times rewind
Got me to walk a straight line and get up on my

Get up out the system, who give him better signs?
No pop of mine could top Big Poppa
So, possibly I'd be popular,
the inspiration I got from my nigga B.I.

I took him from coal to diamond, I his mind
Enter the most phenomenal artist of any and all
I made a Frankenstein, my impressed
Backpackers and press, who said my house was a

Critics lashed, said I made a fortune off of his
All I did was build a dynasty, off of his
And I'm addressin' the absent to who he is
The original of New York, Christopher Wallace

This is a promise on Diddy's honor, I'm a T'Yanna
And teach her that with all the drama, don't even
On repeat, all of your albums back to back
And I your grave 'cause our friendship's intact

An immaculate concept, extravagant
Bullet left in my heart, I'm yellin', "God bless"
Regardless to critics yellin' East, West
I the game losin', I'm just pressin' the reset

And when the resurrection of you shines an individual
Lyrical enough to the same crown of thorns literally
pay homage, Brooklyn's finest
Whether it's Queens or Harlem, be instant stardom, nigga