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 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, check it, check it, 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 flow
Chitty chitty bang bang, I bang bang
Motherfuckin niggaz can't
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 give me no backtalk, yeah break
Don't make me get my gun and your motherfuckin head off
Once again, know my style, God dammit
Unless it's on the cut so me the mic and watch me slam it
like shaquille, oh you better kneel
When you see me comin, big scoob got em
Sex when I flex I catch wreck on the world
dough in my pockets big like the biscuits, in cb4
Set up a contest, I'm comin, I'm the dough
They pick you even if you had a afro
So don't try me, you walk by me
I'll do you the first part in menace ii society
cypress hill, yo, I'm insane
I'll shoot a hole in toe
make you jump like the house of pain
Bang bang biggy bang bang
Niggaz can't hang, niggaz can't
Bang biggy bang biggy bang bang, niggaz can't hang..

[kane] biggie smalls, why don't you do it?

b.i.g.]
One two, one two, gonna do it like
Where brooklyn at, brooklyn at
Where at, where brooklyn at
We gonna do it this
Anytime ready, check it

I got seven 11's, about eight 38's
9's, ten mack tens, the shits never ends
You can't touch my
Even if you had mc hammer and them 357
Biggie the millionare, the mansion, the yacht
The two weed spots, the two hot
That's how I got the weed
I dread in the head, took the bread and the lamb spread
Little gotti got the shotty to your
So don't resist, or you miss christmas
I tote guns, I 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 flow's remarkable, peace to
Now we smoke weed like tony sniffed the llello
crazy 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, babies at they christening

[tupac] biggie smalls!
[kane] you gonna do with it tupac?

Yeah where the motherfuckin at?
your motherfuckin middle finger
We gonna do shit like this
I thank the lord for my many blessings, never
Keep a vest for protection, from the barrel of a smith &
And all my niggaz in the pen, we go again
Ain't nuttin separatin us from a
in the ghetto as a hustler, told ya
A soldier, buckin at the bustaz
No matter how you try, never die
We just retaliate hate, then we multiply
You see me strikin the block, hittin corners
Mobbin a motherfucker, livin like I - wanna
And ain't no at the red lights, I'm sideways
Thug motherfucker crime, pays!
Let the cops put lights on, chase me nigga
Zig zaggin the freeway, race me nigga
In a high speed chase the law
The realest motherfucker you ever saw

yeah! come in now man
Now I see what my man shyheim gonna do with it

Yo, this goes out to everybody from staten
mister cee, and you don't stop*}
Yo, times is hard, word 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 good christmas, so who is santa
I walk the streets at night with my head
In lil town 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 shot in the lot
In front of my buildin I with his grandchildren
And for the nigga that pulled the trigga then to slide
And hide, but he got by the homicide
And this happens everyday my way
So I pray I can live another day

[kane] this how we do it, hold up cee, aiyyo, let's try this
[shy] staten in the motherfuckin house
Whassup wu-tang clan in or what?

up cee..

Now the bullshit niggaz been saying
Dont try to act like martin now that "i was just playin!"
No need to grieve now on, now the beef is on
Uhh!! oh yeah motherfucker, your teeth is
cause you rap don't meant that you're catchin wreck with me
Step to I'll give your mic a vasectomy
I know one nigga that can come next to me
No, that's a tattle, cause I can't 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 against kane rappin
That's like a pimp trying to 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 more thing
If I fart on a record, me nigga, that shit gon' sound good