Luyện nghe bài hát Live Freestyle 95

[Kane] Where's and Biggie Smalls??
goes nuts*
[Scoob] Yeah, (Yeah!)
Keep it goin!
[Kane] 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
This here for the motherfuckin
Here we here we here we go, here we we go
Can I can I can I a motherfuckin flow
chitty chitty bang bang, I bang bang
Motherfuckin niggaz hang
Well oh no, look at the cloud, gonna rain
But I don't give a fuck I'm lettin know they can't hang
Don't give me no lip, don't me no backtalk, yeah break North
Don't make me get my gun and blow YOUR HEAD OFF
again, niggaz 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 catch wreck on the tour
with dough in my big like the biscuits, in CB4
Set up a contest, I'm comin, I'm takin the
They wouldn't you even if you had a afro
So dont try me, you walk by me
I'll do you like the part in Menace II Society
Like Hill, yo, I'm INSANE
I'll shoot a hole in toe
I'll make you jump like the House of
Bang bang biggy bang bang
Niggaz can't hang, niggaz hang
Bang biggy bang biggy bang, motherfuckin niggaz can't hang..

Biggie Smalls, why don't you come do it?

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

I got seven Mack 11's, eight 38's
Nine 9's, ten mack tens, the shits never
You touch my riches
Even if you had MC Hammer and 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, the bread and the lamb spread
Little got the shotty to your body
So don't resist, or you might Christmas
I tote guns, I number runs
I mc's the runs drippin
when I throw my clip in the AK, I from far away
hit the D-E-C-K
My slow remarkable, peace to Matteo
Now we smoke weed like Tony sniffed the yeyo
crazy blunts, mad L's
My excels from the avenue to jail cells
Oh my God, I'm shit like a pigeon
I you're listenin, smackin babies at they christening

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

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

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

Yo, goes out to everybody from Staten Island
Mister Cee, and you don't stop*}
Yo, times is gettin hard, is bond, I swear to God
I even got tryin to steal from the junkyard
A terror, a rebel without a pause
I had a good Christmas, so who is Santa Claus?
I walk the streets at night with my down
In this lil town you see clowns 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 in the parkin lot
In front of my buildin I hang his grandchildren
And for the nigga that pulled the trigga tried to slide
and hide, but he got knocked by the
And this happens around my way
So I that I can live another 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 here or

up Cee..

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