Luyện nghe bài hát It Has Been Said

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Since B.I.G. taught us to think big
I'm been about my business since then, so
It how we live, it's what he said, he did it for Brooklyn
This I took in, sent through my skin

Vicious, I'm experiencin' the same as him
It's what Obie to write these poems
Rollin', goin' through the same shit he
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 many rewind
Got me to walk a straight line and get up on my

Get up out the system, who could give him signs?
No pop of mine could top Big rhymes
So, I'd be popular, huh?
That's the I got from my nigga B.I.

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

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

This is a promise on Diddy's honor, I'm a father
And teach her with all the drama, don't even bother
On repeat, all of your play back to back
And I visit your grave 'cause our friendship's

An immaculate concept, progress
wounds left in my heart, I'm yellin', "God bless"
Regardless to critics that East, West
I seen the game losin', I'm pressin' the reset

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