Luyện nghe bài hát Let 'em Have It 'l'

Settin' it off it off (whatever) (x4)
(let 'em it l) what?
(give it to 'em l) (x3)
(let 'em it)

1:
A-yo I'm serious I'm not the to joke a lot
Dressed in all black never in polka dots
No other rhymes like these
I'm cool as a breeze
I'm playin' rappers out like lees
than velvet
My lyrics are well
You l's this and l's that
Get off l
I roll with punks I only roll with live guys
And we do in 325 i's
I had with this thief named randolph
Now he's in a casket dressed up with his hands
So you better l alone
I reach out and touch you but not with a telephone
Yo I'm the brother that you never even thought of
Black white or puerto
I'm gonna each and
Every crab mc that up
When a comes up
Give me two up

2:
I damage all opponents as soon as the bell
Yo it's all about me it's a b. i. g. l
The crown is still mine cause I drop ill
A lot of rappers talk murder shit and couldn't kill time
One two one two I run through
Fuck big l practice gun fu
I'm a mc assassinator
I grab a mag and leave a nag like activator
Step to and get shanked up
I knocked out so many teeth the tooth fairy bankrupt
And I entertain well because of my cells
I'm and stop callin' me shorty my name's l
Where raps are hotter the bahamas
Mcs be talkin' about breakin' jaws when they couldn't a promise
With big l you can't long
So get behind me and sing every hero got a theme song

3:
The big l's to attack with a phat rap
Matter of fact I'm puttin' harlem on the map
up cause I'm a stiggy star
Breakin' 'em up and then they heart
You better believe that big l is the man that be microphones apart
I'm undefeated that's the truth
Cause battlin' me is like fightin' a in a phone booth
I take with no pride
I just committed a
A brother died cause he tried
To take my but he didn't last
I out fast
I tried to bash I blast on his monkey ass (boom)
I a lot of doe
I'm quick to a foe
Even if my grandma she gotta go
When I was young I played with not a kiddy toy
Cause I'm a ruff rugged not a pretty boy
on tracks I recite well
Everybody be like but mike wanna be like l

Big l
A-yo big shots to all them on the corner
something they ain't got no business doin'
I gotta say what's up to s&s, doo wop, and the bounce
Can't forget my peeps brooklyn youknowhati'msayin'?
box and herb and big sid

A-yo l you must be b
You didn't even let me say what's up to my b

Big l:
Oh we gotta say what's up to the hoes man

up let's go see our p.o.