Luyện nghe bài hát Live Freestyle 95

[Kane] Where's 2Pac and Smalls??
*crowd goes
[Scoob] Yeah, (Yeah!)
Keep it goin!
[Kane] Cee..
Yo Scoob, you set it off and get down for the crown
[Scoob] Let the place.. rock.. that ill
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
here for the motherfuckin record
Here we here we here we go, we here we go
Can I can I can I kick a motherfuckin
chitty bang bang, I chitty bang bang
Motherfuckin can't hang
Well oh no, at the cloud, it's 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 give me no backtalk, yeah North
make me get my gun and blow YOUR MOTHERFUCKIN HEAD OFF
Once again, niggaz my style, GOD DAMMIT
unless on the cut so give me the mic and watch me slam it
like Shaquille, OH you better KNEEL
When you see me comin, BIG GOT EM RUNNIN
Sex when I flex I catch on the world tour
with dough in my pockets big the biscuits, in CB4
Set up a contest, I'm comin, I'm the dough
They wouldn't pick you if you had a afro
So dont try me, you better by me
do you like the first part in Menace II Society
Like Cypress Hill, yo, I'm
I'll shoot a hole in toe
I'll make you jump like the of Pain
Bang biggy bang biggy bang
Niggaz can't hang, niggaz hang
Bang biggy bang biggy bang bang, motherfuckin can't hang..

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

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

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

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

Yeah where the motherfuckin at?
Throw your middle finger
We gonna do this 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
Ain't separatin us from a mack-10
in the ghetto as a hustler, told ya
A straight soldier, at the bustaz
No matter how you try, niggaz die
We just retaliate with hate, then we
You see me strikin down the block, hittin
Mobbin like a motherfucker, livin I - wanna
And ain't no stoppin at the red lights, I'm
Thug Life crime, pays!
Let the cops put they on, chase me nigga
Zig zaggin through the freeway, race me
In a speed chase with the law
The realest motherfucker that you saw

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

Yo, this 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 caught tryin to steal from the
A born terror, a without a pause
I never had a Christmas, so who is Santa Claus?
I walk the streets at night my head down
In this lil town you see that wanna be down
So they get a glock and lick shots to get
And when shit all you can hear when 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 then tried to slide
and hide, but he got by the homicide
And happens everyday around my way
So I that I can live another day

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

up Cee..

Now the bullshit niggaz been saying
try to act like Martin now with that "I was just playin!"
No to grieve now on, now that the beef is on
Uhh!! Oh yeah motherfucker, teeth is gone
Just cause you rap don't that you're catchin wreck with me
Step to I'll give your mic a vasectomy
I only one nigga that can come next to me
No, that's a tattle, cause I count my own shadow
A battle, I gots to have it, 'lest gonna rob me
like they did, Whittaker when he Chavez
Cause when it comes to goin Kane rappin
That's a pimp trying 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 let's just get one thing understood
If I fart on a record, trust me nigga, shit gon' sound good