Luyện nghe bài hát Large on the Streets

(Intro)
Big L sample from Combination
"I'm large on the scene"

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

(Outro)

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