Luyện nghe bài hát Letter To BIG

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

1 (Jadakiss)
dear frank white Christopher
yea its ya boy kiss i just wanted to
in ya memory i a coogi in my closet,
kangol on the rack and a pair of wollies
you know im a liquor and a weed child,
i still got branson on dial
and is the king now
you aint gotta be nice getting shot is the now
the mafia was doing best
separated now roc and gutta doin a stretch,
Kim is in it to win it,
seen money l a ago but i aint heard from cease in a minute
people in power is queer i go on for a year
about how it be if you were still here
the game has got rappers
is more successful now but they hearts a lot weaker,
you know me still got the thatl pop speakers,
the first on offense the top feature,
its easy big all you is a pro tool set
but i aint the paper that i was supposed to yet
and thas somebody show respect
only a matter of time they notice that im an impeccable

and with the right mechanics i could over
be of this,
they well of kiss the light of the city
and i aint on the label no but im tighter with diddy,
i got my own handle mine like a grown man
as i know im nice fuck it im my own fan,
remix the you had
but can never ever duplicate your swag,
meanwhile ima pursuing my lil plans
and you might bump a few of my lil mans
up there steppin god
down mr C and BK still reppin 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 garments he me the flighest
patron is dead
only right that i take a bottle of Barcardi Lime the
and i end it, i gotta say thanks
cause not only was time well spent it was splendid (thanks)
you my nigg, one love.

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

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

i felt it was only right,
i smoked with them.