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 been to be bloodshed
Over bread, men who have to death, dead
Strapped to beds, pipe bombs, dynamite,
Money respect, street cred, yeah

scary, ain't it? Picture yourself goin' out as a hero
Picture mural of us painted all over street corners
Fans meet to mourn us, while we meet the
Notorious to warn us

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

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

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

And applies to his or the sizes
In his entourage, that intimidates the
To the point that you that he's gangster
He ain't say shit, you just believe it

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

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

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

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

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

lashed, said I made a fortune off of his passin'
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 bother
On repeat, all of your play back to back
And I visit grave 'cause our friendship's intact

An immaculate concept, progress
Bullet wounds 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 the resurrection of you shines through an individual
Lyrical enough to wear the same crown of literally
pay homage, Brooklyn's finest
Whether it's Queens or Harlem, it'll be instant stardom,