Luyện nghe bài hát Just A Memory

It's Bad Boy bitch, Scram Jones, the Clipse B I G, go

Niggaz in my faction don't asking questions
Strictly gun testing, measuring
Giving in the Benzito
Hitting fanny, spendin' chips at

Hope you got receipts
My peeps get dirty like
Run up in your crib, you up in your Polo sheets
Six up in your wig piece, nigga
May you in peace

With my style, more sicker than yours
Four, four, and fifty draw
As my pilot, my Leer
Yes my shit's official, only the Feds I fear

Here's a tissue, your blood clot crying
The kids, the dog, everybody dyin', no
So don't you get
I'm Big you're just a Likkle Vicious

As I my competition, respirator style
the ladder to success, escalator style
Hold y'all breath, I told y'all, death y'all
Big don't y'all, I spit phrases that'll thrill you
You're nobody till somebody you

Do you know where your too
Just a memory dying
When I my clip in the AK
May you in peace
nobody till somebody kills you

Do you know where goin' too
Just a memory so you better pack a
Everybody dying, death y'all
Your nobody somebody kills you

limbo, I treat it like the wind blows
My don't bend, see papi is my kenfolk
Spin out the work, as if its on a ten
Soul benefactor the Benz, he made the rims

Trust me they touch P, in one touchie
Turn head coupe to dune buggy
the verses, their inspired by the hearses
That my niggaz and had the church mothers cursing

Imagine the glamor comes out the flow
Of a nigga who still play in the snow like
The wrist is rushing, my ears is
And the diamonds in my chain, big as buttons, yes

On the side, the steel I'm gripping
You thought all the floss had me
again, blink again let me know that your bluffing
Lead give permanent concussion, nothing

Do you where your going too
Just a memory everybody
When I my clip in the AK
May you rest in
nobody till somebody kills you

Do you know your goin' too
Just a memory so you better a pistol
Everybody dying, death controls
Your nobody somebody kills you

Check out the
On the face of rap, so we gon the bar
A mil on the crib, mean a on the car
coupe another short of the arnage
Even as a youth I was laundering the
Underneath the nose and the had no clue

I was pushing keys in a V no roof
Rich, black, two big and no coof
Things at the label, well tend to get unstable
And that much leave Malice at the table

Or over the with the flame to the ladle
Because I'm a as long as I am able
This here hughe the most foolish of
When I tell my mother the
She damn sent me to my room

the M A L I C I O U S
You don't try nigga, you next, uh

Do you know your going too
a memory everybody dying
When I throw my in the AK
May you in peace
Your nobody till somebody you

Do you know where your too
Just a memory so you better pack a
Everybody dying, death y'all
nobody till somebody kills you

Biggie Duets, Again, Life After Death
Legacy on and on, and on
These motherfuckers can't see you BIG
Shit you even here
better step their game up
Greatest of all time, greatest of all time,