Luyện nghe bài hát Live Freestyle 95

[Kane] Where's 2Pac and Smalls??
*crowd nuts*
Yeah, ahhhhhhhhhhhh-ight? (Yeah!)
[Scoob] it goin!
Mister Cee..
Yo Scoob, you set it off and let's get down for the
[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 we go, here we here we go
Can I can I can I kick a flow
chitty bang bang, I chitty bang bang
Motherfuckin niggaz can't
Well oh no, look at the cloud, gonna rain
But I don't give a I'm lettin niggaz know they can't hang
Don't give me no lip, give me no backtalk, yeah break North
make me get my gun and blow YOUR MOTHERFUCKIN HEAD OFF
Once again, know my style, GOD DAMMIT
unless it's on the cut so give me the mic and watch me it
Hard like Shaquille, OH you better
When you see me comin, BIG GOT EM RUNNIN
Sex when I flex I catch on the world tour
with in my pockets big like the biscuits, in CB4
Set up a contest, I'm comin, I'm takin the
They wouldn't pick you if you had a afro
So dont try me, you walk by me
I'll do you the first part in Menace II Society
Like Hill, yo, I'm INSANE
I'll a hole in your toe
I'll make you jump like the House of
Bang biggy bang biggy bang
Niggaz can't hang, can't hang
Bang biggy biggy bang bang, motherfuckin niggaz can't hang..

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

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

I got seven Mack 11's, about 38's
Nine 9's, ten mack tens, the shits ends
You can't my riches
if you had MC Hammer and them 357 bitches
Biggie Smalls; the millionare, the mansion, the
The two spots, the two hot glocks
That's how I got the spot
I dread in the head, took the bread and the lamb spread
Little Gotti got the shotty to your
So resist, or you might miss Christmas
I tote guns, I make runs
I mc's the runs drippin
when I my clip in the AK, I slay from far away
Everybody hit the
My flow's remarkable, peace to Matteo
Now we smoke weed like Montana sniffed the yeyo
That's blunts, mad L's
My excels from the avenue to jail cells
Oh my God, I'm droppin like a pigeon
I hope you're listenin, babies at they christening

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

Yeah where the motherfuckin at?
Throw your motherfuckin middle
We gonna do shit like this
I thank the Lord for my many blessings, stressin
Keep a vest for protection, from the of a Smith & Wesson
And all my in the pen, here we go again
nuttin separatin us from a mack-10
Born in the ghetto as a hustler, ya
A soldier, buckin at the bustaz
No matter how you try, never die
We just with hate, then we multiply
You see me down the block, hittin corners
Mobbin like a motherfucker, livin like I -
And ain't no stoppin at the red lights, I'm
Life motherfucker crime, pays!
Let the cops put they lights on, me nigga
Zig through the freeway, race me nigga
In a high speed 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 Island
{*ah Mister Cee, and you stop*}
Yo, times is gettin hard, word is bond, I to God
I even got caught to steal from the junkyard
A born terror, a rebel a pause
I never had a good Christmas, so who is Claus?
I walk the streets at night with my head
In this lil town you see that wanna be down
So get a glock and lick shots to get props
And when shit rocks all you can when the shells drop
An old man got shot in the lot
In front of my buildin I with his grandchildren
And for the nigga that pulled the trigga tried to slide
and hide, but he got knocked by the
And happens everyday around my way
So I pray I can live another day

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

up Cee..

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