Luyện nghe bài hát Live Freestyle 95

[Kane] Where's and Biggie Smalls??
*crowd nuts*
Yeah, ahhhhhhhhhhhh-ight? (Yeah!)
[Scoob] it goin!
Mister Cee..
Yo Scoob, you set it off and let's get for the crown
[Scoob] Let the place.. rock.. that ill
One two.. one two.. one two..
[Scoob] Brooklyn.. JFK, all my niggaz, Richie,
to get wreck, ahhhhhhhh-iight? UHHH!
SHIT!
Go Scoob!

Check it, it, check it, check it
here for the motherfuckin record
Here we here we here we go, we here we go
Can I can I can I a motherfuckin flow
chitty chitty bang bang, I chitty bang
Motherfuckin niggaz hang
Well oh no, look at the cloud, it's rain
But I don't give a fuck I'm lettin niggaz know they can't
Don't give me no lip, don't give me no backtalk, break North
Don't make me get my gun and blow YOUR MOTHERFUCKIN OFF
Once again, know my style, GOD DAMMIT
unless it's on the cut so me the mic and watch me slam it
Hard Shaquille, OH you better KNEEL
When you see me comin, BIG GOT EM RUNNIN
Sex when I flex I wreck on the world tour
dough in my pockets big like the biscuits, in CB4
Set up a contest, I'm comin, I'm the dough
They wouldn't pick you even if you had a
So dont try me, you better by me
I'll do you like the part in Menace II Society
Cypress Hill, yo, I'm INSANE
I'll a hole in your toe
make you jump like the House of Pain
Bang biggy biggy bang bang
Niggaz hang, niggaz can't hang
Bang biggy bang biggy bang bang, motherfuckin niggaz hang..

[Kane] Biggie Smalls, why don't you do it?

B.I.G.]
One two, one two, gonna do it this
WHERE BROOKLYN AT, WHERE AT
BROOKLYN AT, WHERE BROOKLYN AT
We gonna do it this
Anytime ready, check it

I got seven Mack 11's, about eight
Nine 9's, ten mack tens, the shits never
You can't touch my
Even if you had MC and them 357 bitches
Smalls; the millionare, the mansion, the yacht
The two spots, the two hot glocks
how I got the weed spot
I shot dread in the head, took the bread and the lamb
Little got the shotty to your body
So don't resist, or you might miss
I tote guns, I make number
I give the runs drippin
when I my clip in the AK, I slay from far away
hit the D-E-C-K
My flow's remarkable, peace to Matteo
Now we smoke weed like Tony Montana sniffed the
crazy blunts, mad L's
My voice excels the avenue to jail cells
Oh my God, I'm shit like a pigeon
I you're listenin, smackin babies at they christening

[Tupac] Motherfuckin Smalls!
[Kane] What you gonna do with it

Yeah where the motherfuckin at?
Throw your motherfuckin finger
We do this shit like this
I thank the Lord for my many blessings, never
Keep a vest for protection, from the barrel of a Smith &
And all my niggaz in the pen, we go again
Ain't nuttin us from a mack-10
Born in the ghetto as a hustler, ya
A soldier, buckin at the bustaz
No matter how you try, niggaz die
We just retaliate hate, then we multiply
You see me strikin down the block, hittin
Mobbin a motherfucker, livin like I - wanna
And ain't no stoppin at the red lights, I'm
Life motherfucker crime, pays!
Let the cops put they on, chase me nigga
Zig zaggin through the freeway, me nigga
In a high chase with the law
The realest motherfucker you ever saw

Yeah! Come in now man
Now I wanna see what my man gonna do with it

Yo, this goes out to everybody from Staten
Mister Cee, and you don't stop*}
Yo, is gettin hard, word is bond, I swear to God
I even got caught tryin to steal the junkyard
A terror, a rebel without a pause
I never had a good Christmas, so who is Santa
I the streets at night with my head down
In lil town you see clowns that wanna be down
So they get a and lick shots to get props
And when shit rocks all you can hear when the drop
An old man got shot in the lot
In front of my buildin I hang with his
And for the nigga that the trigga then tried to slide
and hide, but he got by the homicide
And this happens around my way
So I pray that I can live day

[Kane] This how we gonna do it, up Cee, aiyyo, let's try this
[Shy] Staten Island in the house
Whassup Wu-Tang Clan in or what?

up Cee..

Now what's the bullshit niggaz been
Dont try to act like now with that "I was just playin!"
No need to grieve now on, now that the is on
Uhh!! Oh yeah motherfucker, your teeth is
Just you rap don't meant that you're catchin wreck with me
Step to this I'll give mic a vasectomy
I only know one nigga that can come to me
No, that's a tattle, cause I can't count my own
A battle, I to have it, 'lest you're gonna rob me
like they did, Whittaker when he fought
Cause when it comes to against Kane rappin
That's like a pimp trying to pull a nun, ain't happenin
Non resistable, non
I'm not saying I'm the best, I'm just saying I'm incredible
And just get one more thing understood
If I fart on a record, trust me nigga, that shit gon' good