Luyện nghe bài hát Large on the Streets

(Intro)
Big L sample Deadly Combination
"I'm on the street scene"

(Verse 1: Jag)
The shit I've been doing, ain't fair to me
Cause rarely, I think a rapper nigga could to me
Spaz on a for free, to me it's charity
Clearly I've been killing you niggas, peeped the clarity
since the start of, when rap niggas been scared of me
Soon as they see me, they look shocked and just at me
Shorty tell me that I'm kind of good, well
I got the fans shit I say, playing parakeet
My top gone, Im a psycho nigga, Never
But I could do with my eyes closed nigga
Hmm-mmm, skinny jeans I don't buy those
Since when did it stop being cool to wear guy clothes
Rocked up a caveman, Geico nigga
All flashing, got it feeling like a slide show nigga
This is my show nigga, on my lonely watching rise
I'm in the streets by myself, you vanilla sky
BIG said it's gone be hard, and he ain't lie
I thought a would change shit, I must be hella high
Never did it for the cold jewels and fancy
I'm on the mic to show my ass, Angie Simmons
Job is so greezy, work pay off
But it's to work hard, when your job is so easy
Going crazy, scopin' niggas out to rob
Rose from nothin', now I got niggas to the squad
Hated their moms, had a nigga out for jobs
When I should be in church for God, tell you it's all bad
Yea they tryna dead Jag with no talents, but like
Without the red theres no challenge, To them niggas ain't respecting me
Told be expecting me, my flow is unguardable
Ain't no way of me, Naw
I rep the for the niggas that be reppin' me
I'm famous and broke, hurt this is stressing me
Killer the rhymes, To y'all it seem new
But to me and my team, I'm a nigga in his
Got that, uncensored ore, shit that you get to see
99" Tim Duncan, versus Mr. T
I want the chicken, always end up the moms
Same team, cause I how Cleveland did LeBron
In a race (?), since grandma never get to come
why I'm tryna get the fans, how Jerry get the time
I mean think about it B, I haters so mad
I'm so glad, that they wake
All they think about is me, Yea I'm really on the
Brad Troy, niggas swear that you had it
You know Zag(?) before Floyd, I ain't asked to be nice
Niggas put me in this category, Mister to rape a track, no statutory
Come the old school, get money never tell
Still tryna sell a boat, said I could never sail
Yea I was to keep going, no gasoline
And raw is from Central, no vaseline

(Outro)

Big L
"Everytime I mics"
"Cause I cream, I'm large on the street scene."