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,
to get wreck, ahhhhhhhh-iight? UHHH!
SHIT!
Go Scoob!

Check it, check it, check it, it
This for the motherfuckin record
Here we here we we go, here we here we go
Can I can I can I kick a motherfuckin
chitty chitty bang bang, I chitty bang
Motherfuckin niggaz hang
Well oh no, look at the cloud, it's gonna
But I don't give a fuck I'm lettin niggaz know they hang
Don't give me no lip, don't me no backtalk, yeah break North
make me get my gun and blow YOUR MOTHERFUCKIN HEAD OFF
Once again, know my style, GOD DAMMIT
it's on the cut so give 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
dough in my pockets big like the biscuits, in CB4
Set up a contest, I'm comin, I'm takin the
wouldn't pick you even if you had a afro
So dont try me, you walk by me
I'll do you like the first in Menace II Society
Like Cypress Hill, yo, I'm
I'll shoot a hole in toe
make you jump like the House of Pain
Bang biggy bang biggy bang
Niggaz hang, niggaz can't hang
Bang biggy bang bang 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
BROOKLYN AT, WHERE BROOKLYN AT
WHERE AT, WHERE BROOKLYN AT
We gonna do it like
Anytime ready, check it

I got seven Mack 11's, about eight
Nine 9's, ten tens, the shits never ends
You can't my riches
if you had MC Hammer and them 357 bitches
Biggie the millionare, the mansion, the yacht
The two weed spots, the two hot
That's how I got the weed
I shot dread in the head, took the and the lamb spread
Gotti got the shotty to your body
So don't resist, or you might Christmas
I guns, I make number runs
I give mc's the runs
when I throw my clip in the AK, I slay from far
Everybody hit the
My slow remarkable, peace to Matteo
Now we smoke weed like Tony Montana sniffed the
That's blunts, mad L's
My voice excels from the avenue to cells
Oh my God, I'm shit like a pigeon
I hope you're listenin, smackin babies at they

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

Yeah where the thugs at?
Throw motherfuckin middle finger
We gonna do shit like this
I the Lord for my many blessings, never stressin
Keep a for protection, from the barrel of a Smith & Wesson
And all my in the pen, here we go again
nuttin separatin us from a mack-10
Born in the as a hustler, told ya
A straight soldier, at the bustaz
No how you try, niggaz never die
We just retaliate with hate, then we
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
Thug Life crime, pays!
Let the put they lights on, chase me nigga
Zig zaggin through the freeway, me nigga
In a high speed with the law
The realest that you ever saw

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

Yo, this out to everybody from Staten Island
{*ah Mister Cee, and you stop*}
Yo, is gettin hard, word is bond, I swear to God
I even got caught to steal from the junkyard
A born terror, a without a pause
I had a good Christmas, so who is Santa Claus?
I walk the streets at night with my head
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 when the drop
An old man got in the parkin lot
In front of my buildin I with his grandchildren
And for the nigga that pulled the trigga then tried to
and hide, but he got knocked by the
And this 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
[Shy] Staten Island in the motherfuckin
Whassup Wu-Tang Clan in here or

up Cee..

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