Luyện nghe bài hát Live Freestyle 95

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

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

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

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

I got seven Mack 11's, eight 38's
9's, ten mack tens, the shits never ends
You can't touch my
if you had MC Hammer and them 357 bitches
Biggie 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 Gotti got the to your body
So don't resist, or you might Christmas
I tote guns, I make runs
I give the runs drippin
I throw my clip in the AK, I slay from far away
Everybody hit the
My slow flow's remarkable, to Matteo
Now we smoke weed Tony Montana sniffed the yeyo
That's blunts, mad L's
My voice excels from the to jail cells
Oh my God, I'm shit like a pigeon
I hope you're listenin, smackin babies at they

[Tupac] Biggie Smalls!
[Kane] What you do with it Tupac?

Yeah the motherfuckin thugs at?
your motherfuckin middle finger
We gonna do this like this
I the Lord for my many blessings, never stressin
Keep a vest for protection, from the barrel of a & Wesson
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 with hate, then we multiply
You see me strikin down the block, hittin
Mobbin like a motherfucker, like I - wanna
And ain't no stoppin at the red lights, I'm
Life motherfucker crime, pays!
Let the cops put they lights on, chase me
Zig zaggin the freeway, race me nigga
In a high speed chase the law
The realest that you ever saw

[Kane] Yeah! in now man
Now I wanna see my man Shyheim gonna do with it

Yo, this goes out to everybody from Island
{*ah Mister Cee, and you stop*}
Yo, times is gettin hard, word is bond, I to God
I got caught tryin to steal from the junkyard
A born terror, a rebel without a
I had a good Christmas, so who is Santa Claus?
I the streets at night with my head down
In this lil you see clowns that wanna be down
So get a glock and lick shots to get props
And when shit rocks all you can hear the shells drop
An old man got shot in the lot
In front of my buildin I hang with his
And for the nigga that pulled the trigga then tried to
and hide, but he got by the homicide
And this happens everyday my way
So I pray that I can another day

[Kane] how we gonna do it, hold up Cee, aiyyo, let's try this
[Shy] Island in the motherfuckin house
Whassup Wu-Tang in here 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 the beef is on
Uhh!! Oh motherfucker, your teeth is gone
Just cause you rap meant that you're catchin wreck with me
to this I'll give your mic a vasectomy
I only know one nigga that can next to me
No, that's a tattle, cause I can't count my own
A battle, I gots to it, 'lest you're gonna rob me
like they did, Whittaker he fought Chavez
Cause when it to goin against Kane rappin
That's like a pimp to pull a nun, ain't nuttin happenin
Non resistable, non
I'm not saying I'm the best, I'm just I'm fuckin incredible
And just get one more thing understood
If I fart on a record, trust me nigga, that gon' sound good