Luyện nghe bài hát Live Freestyle 95

[Kane] Where's 2Pac and Smalls??
goes nuts*
Yeah, ahhhhhhhhhhhh-ight? (Yeah!)
[Scoob] it goin!
[Kane] Cee..
Yo Scoob, you set it off and let's get down for the
Let the place.. rock.. that ill shit
One two.. one two.. one two..
Brooklyn.. JFK, all my niggaz, Richie, Matt
Ready to get wreck, 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 motherfuckin
chitty chitty bang bang, I bang bang
Motherfuckin niggaz hang
oh no, look at the cloud, it's gonna rain
But I don't give a fuck I'm niggaz know they can't hang
Don't give me no lip, don't give me no backtalk, yeah break
Don't make me get my gun and blow YOUR 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 like Shaquille, OH you KNEEL
you see me comin, BIG SCOOB GOT EM RUNNIN
Sex when I I catch wreck 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 even if you had a
So dont try me, you better by me
I'll do you like the first part in II Society
Like Cypress Hill, yo, I'm
I'll shoot a hole in toe
I'll you jump like the House of Pain
Bang biggy biggy bang bang
Niggaz can't hang, niggaz can't
Bang biggy bang bang bang, motherfuckin niggaz can't hang..

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

B.I.G.]
One two, one two, gonna do it this
WHERE BROOKLYN AT, WHERE AT
WHERE AT, WHERE BROOKLYN 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 never
You touch my riches
Even if you had MC Hammer and 357 bitches
Biggie Smalls; the millionare, the mansion, the
The two spots, the two hot glocks
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 don't resist, or you might miss
I tote guns, I make runs
I give mc's the runs
when I throw my clip in the AK, I from far away
hit the D-E-C-K
My slow flow's remarkable, peace to
Now we smoke weed like Montana sniffed the llello
That's blunts, mad L's
My voice excels from the avenue to cells
Oh my God, I'm droppin shit like a
I hope you're listenin, smackin babies at christening

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

Yeah where the motherfuckin at?
Throw your middle finger
We gonna do this shit like
I the Lord for my many blessings, never stressin
Keep a for protection, from the barrel of a Smith & Wesson
And all my niggaz in the pen, we go again
Ain't separatin us from a mack-10
Born in the ghetto as a hustler, ya
A soldier, buckin at the bustaz
No how you try, niggaz never die
We just retaliate with hate, we multiply
You see me strikin down the block, corners
Mobbin like a motherfucker, livin like I -
And no stoppin at the red lights, I'm sideways
Life motherfucker crime, pays!
Let the cops put they on, chase me nigga
Zig through the freeway, race me nigga
In a high speed with the law
The realest motherfucker you ever saw

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

Yo, this out to everybody from Staten Island
{*ah Cee, and you don't stop*}
Yo, is gettin hard, word is bond, I swear to God
I even got tryin to steal from the junkyard
A terror, a rebel without a pause
I never had a Christmas, so who is Santa Claus?
I the streets at night with 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 rocks all you can when the shells drop
An old man got shot in the lot
In front of my I hang with his grandchildren
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 pray that I can live day

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

up Cee..

Now what's the bullshit niggaz been
Dont try to act Martin now with that "I was just playin!"
No need to grieve now on, now the beef is on
Uhh!! Oh yeah motherfucker, your teeth is
Just cause you rap meant that you're catchin wreck with me
to this I'll give your mic a vasectomy
I only know one nigga that can come 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
like they did, Whittaker he fought Chavez
when it comes to goin against 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 saying I'm fuckin
And let's get one more thing understood
If I fart on a record, trust me nigga, that shit sound good