Luyện nghe bài hát Live Freestyle 95

[kane] where's 2pac and biggie ?
*crowd nuts*
yeah, ahhhhhhhhhhhh-ight? (yeah!)
[scoob] it goin!
[kane] cee..
Yo scoob, you set it off and get down for the crown
let the place.. rock.. that 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, it, check it
This here for the motherfuckin
Here we here we here we go, we here we go
Can I can I can I a motherfuckin flow
Chitty bang bang, I chitty bang bang
niggaz 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
give me no lip, don't give me no backtalk, yeah break north
Don't make me get my gun and blow motherfuckin head off
Once again, niggaz know my style, God
Unless it's on the cut so give me the mic and watch me it
Hard like shaquille, oh you better
When you see me comin, big scoob got em
Sex I flex I catch wreck on the world tour
With dough in my big like the biscuits, in cb4
Set up a contest, I'm comin, I'm the dough
They wouldn't pick you even if you had a
So don't try me, you better by me
I'll do you like the first part in menace ii
cypress hill, yo, I'm insane
I'll shoot a hole in toe
I'll make you jump like the house of
biggy bang biggy bang bang
Niggaz can't hang, can't hang
Bang 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, gonna do it this
Where brooklyn at, where at
brooklyn at, where brooklyn at
We gonna do it like
Anytime you're ready, it

I got seven 11's, about eight 38's
Nine 9's, ten mack tens, the shits never
You can't touch my
if you had mc hammer and them 357 bitches
Biggie the millionare, the mansion, the yacht
The two weed spots, the two hot
how I got the weed spot
I shot in the head, took the bread and the lamb spread
Little gotti got the shotty to body
So don't resist, or you miss christmas
I tote guns, I number runs
I mc's the runs drippin
When I throw my clip in the ak, I slay far away
Everybody hit the
My slow flow's remarkable, peace to
Now we smoke like tony montana sniffed the llello
That's blunts, mad l's
My excels from the avenue to jail cells
Oh my god, I'm droppin like a pigeon
I hope you're listenin, smackin babies at they

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

Yeah where the motherfuckin at?
Throw your motherfuckin finger
We gonna do shit like this
I thank the lord for my many blessings, stressin
a vest for protection, from the barrel of a smith & wesson
And all my niggaz in the pen, here we go
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 retaliate 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
life motherfucker crime, pays!
Let the put they lights on, chase me nigga
Zig through the freeway, race me nigga
In a high speed with the law
The realest that you ever saw

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

Yo, goes 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 got caught tryin to steal from the junkyard
A born terror, a 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 shit rocks 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 that pulled the trigga then tried to slide
And hide, but he got knocked by the
And this happens around my way
So I pray that I can 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 in here or what?

up cee..

Now what's the niggaz been saying
Dont try to act like martin now with "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 with me
Step to this I'll your mic a vasectomy
I only know one nigga that can next to me
No, a tattle, cause I can't 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 like a pimp trying to pull a nun, nuttin happenin
Non resistable, non
I'm not saying I'm the best, I'm just saying I'm fuckin
And let's just get one thing understood
If I on a record, trust me nigga, that shit gon' sound good