Luyện nghe bài hát Live Freestyle 95

[kane] where's 2pac and smalls? ?
goes nuts*
[scoob] yeah, (yeah!)
[scoob] it goin!
mister cee..
Yo scoob, you set it off and let's get 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
we here we here we go, here we here we go
Can I can I can I kick a motherfuckin
Chitty chitty bang, I chitty bang bang
Motherfuckin niggaz can't
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, break north
Don't make me get my gun and blow your 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 kneel
When you see me comin, big got em runnin
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 wouldn't pick you even if you had a
So try me, you better walk by me
do you like the first part in menace ii society
Like cypress hill, yo, I'm
I'll a hole in your toe
I'll make you like the house of pain
Bang bang biggy bang bang
Niggaz can't hang, niggaz hang
Bang biggy bang biggy bang, motherfuckin niggaz can't hang..

[kane] biggie smalls, why you come do it?

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

I got mack 11's, about eight 38's
Nine 9's, ten mack tens, the shits never
You can't my riches
Even if you had mc and them 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 in the head, took the bread and the lamb spread
Little got the shotty to your body
So don't resist, or you might 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
Everybody hit the
My slow flow's remarkable, to matteo
Now we smoke weed like tony montana the llello
That's blunts, mad l's
My excels from the avenue to jail cells
Oh my god, I'm droppin shit like a
I hope you're listenin, babies at they christening

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

Yeah the motherfuckin thugs at?
your motherfuckin middle finger
We gonna do this shit this
I thank the lord for my many blessings, stressin
Keep a for protection, from the barrel of a smith & wesson
And all my in the pen, here we go again
Ain't nuttin us from a mack-10
in the ghetto as a hustler, told ya
A soldier, buckin at the bustaz
No matter how you try, niggaz die
We just retaliate with hate, then we
You see me strikin the block, hittin corners
Mobbin like a motherfucker, livin I - wanna
And ain't no stoppin at the red lights, I'm
Thug life crime, pays!
Let the cops put they on, chase me nigga
Zig zaggin through the freeway, me nigga
In a high chase with the law
The realest motherfucker you ever saw

[kane] yeah! in now man
Now I wanna see what my man shyheim gonna do it

Yo, this out to everybody from staten island
{*ah mister cee, and you stop*}
Yo, times is hard, word is bond, I swear to god
I even got tryin to steal from the junkyard
A born terror, a rebel without a
I never had a good christmas, so who is santa
I the streets at night with my head down
In this lil town you see clowns wanna be down
So they get a glock and lick to get props
And when rocks all you can hear 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 that pulled the trigga then tried to
And hide, but he got by the homicide
And this happens 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 island in the motherfuckin
wu-tang clan in here or what?

up cee..

Now what's the bullshit 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
Just cause you rap don't meant that catchin wreck with me
Step to I'll give your mic a vasectomy
I only know one nigga that can next 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 did, whittaker when he fought chavez
Cause when it comes to goin against kane
like a pimp trying 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 get one more thing understood
If I fart on a record, trust me nigga, shit gon' sound good