Luyện nghe bài hát Live Freestyle 95

[Kane] Where's 2Pac and Smalls??
*crowd nuts*
[Scoob] Yeah, (Yeah!)
[Scoob] it goin!
[Kane] Cee..
Yo Scoob, you set it off and let's get down for the
[Scoob] Let the place.. rock.. 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, check it, check it, it
This here for the 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 can't hang
Well oh no, look at the cloud, gonna rain
But I don't give a fuck I'm lettin niggaz know can't hang
Don't give me no lip, don't give me no backtalk, break North
Don't make me get my gun and blow MOTHERFUCKIN HEAD OFF
Once again, niggaz my style, GOD DAMMIT
unless on the cut so give me the mic and watch me slam it
Hard like Shaquille, OH you KNEEL
When you see me comin, BIG SCOOB GOT EM
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 takin the
wouldn't pick you even if you had a afro
So dont try me, you better by me
I'll do you like the first in Menace II Society
Like Cypress Hill, yo, I'm
I'll shoot a in your toe
I'll make you jump the House of Pain
Bang biggy biggy bang bang
Niggaz can't hang, niggaz can't
biggy bang 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 AT, WHERE BROOKLYN AT
WHERE AT, WHERE BROOKLYN AT
We gonna do it like
Anytime you're ready, it

I got seven Mack 11's, eight 38's
Nine 9's, ten mack tens, the shits ends
You touch 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 spot
I shot dread in the head, took the bread and the lamb
Little Gotti got the to your body
So resist, or you might miss Christmas
I tote guns, I make number
I mc's the runs drippin
when I my clip in the AK, I slay from far away
hit the D-E-C-K
My flow's remarkable, peace to Matteo
Now we smoke weed like Montana sniffed the llello
crazy blunts, mad L's
My voice excels the avenue to jail cells
Oh my God, I'm droppin like a pigeon
I hope you're listenin, smackin 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 for my many blessings, never stressin
Keep a vest for protection, 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 straight soldier, buckin at the
No matter how you try, never die
We just with hate, then we multiply
You see me strikin the block, hittin corners
Mobbin like a motherfucker, like I - wanna
And ain't no at the red lights, I'm sideways
Thug motherfucker crime, pays!
Let the cops put they lights on, me nigga
Zig zaggin through the freeway, race me
In a speed chase with the law
The motherfucker that 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
Mister Cee, and you don't 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 had a good Christmas, so who is Santa Claus?
I walk the streets at night with my head
In this lil town you see clowns wanna be down
So they get a glock and shots to get props
And when shit all you can hear when the shells drop
An old man got shot in the lot
In front of my buildin I hang with his
And for the nigga pulled the trigga 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] This how we gonna do it, hold up Cee, aiyyo, let's try
[Shy] Staten in the motherfuckin house
Whassup Wu-Tang in here or what?

up Cee..

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