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

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

1:
A-yo I'm I'm not the type to joke a lot
in all black never seen in polka dots
No other writes rhymes these
I'm cool as a breeze
I'm playin' rappers out like lees
than velvet
My are well writ
You l's this and l's that
Get off l
I don't roll with punks I roll with live guys
And we do in 325 i's
I had beef with this named randolph
Now he's in a casket up with his hands crossed
So you better leave l
Before I out and touch you but not with a telephone
Yo I'm the brother that you even thought of beatin'
Black white or rican
I'm gonna each and
crab mc that runs up
When a comes up
me two thumbs up

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

3:
The big l's to attack with a phat rap
Matter of fact black I'm harlem on the map
What's up cause I'm a star
Breakin' 'em up and then talkin' they
You better believe that big l is the man be rippin' microphones apart
I'm that's the stone truth
Cause battlin' me is like fightin' a gorilla in a booth
I take lives no pride
I committed a homicide
A punk brother died he tried
To take my cash but he didn't
I out fast
I tried to then I blast on his monkey ass (boom)
I a lot of doe
I'm quick to a foe
Even if my violate she gotta go
When I was young I with guns not a kiddy toy
Cause I'm a ruff rugged gangsta not a boy
on tracks I recite well
Everybody be mike but mike wanna be like l

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

l you must be buggin' b
You even let me say what's up to my hoes b

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

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