Luyện nghe bài hát Letter To BIG

i aint even with writin,
i even write shit
but i just i had to write this letter to Big.

1 (Jadakiss)
dear frank Christopher Wallace
yea its ya boy kiss i wanted to holla
in ya memory i keep a in my closet,
kangol on the rack and a pair of wollies
you know im still a and a weed child,
i got branson on speed dial
and is the king now
you gotta be nice getting shot is the thing now
the mafia was doing best
they now roc and gutta doin a stretch,
Kim is in it to win it,
seen money l a while ago but i aint from cease in a minute
people in power is i could go on for a year
about how it would be if you still here
the game has got cheap
is commercially successful now but they hearts a lot weaker,
you know me still got the thatl pop speakers,
the first option on the top feature,
its easy big all you need is a pro set
but i aint touched the paper that i was to yet
and everybody thas show respect
only a matter of time before notice that im an impeccable

and with the mechanics i could take over
be of this,
they well aware of kiss the light of the
and i aint on the no more but im tighter with diddy,
i got my own handle mine like a grown man
long as i know im nice it im my own fan,
remix the you had
but they can ever duplicate your swag,
meanwhile ima pursuing my lil plans
and you bump into a few of my lil mans
up steppin with god
down here mr C and BK still you hard,
so pretty CJ turned into lil biggie
jus a lil but so witty,
on ya day we get the highest,
groovy still the best with the he keep me the flighest
patron is dead
only right that i take a bottle of Barcardi the head
and i end it, i gotta say thanks
cause not only was your time well it was splendid (thanks)
you my nigg, one love.

Chorus (Faith singing)
so we tried so hard to why you had to go away

JADAKISS: was my letter to B.I.G,
na
you everything- you were everything

JADAKISS: i felt it was right,
i really smoked them.