Luyện nghe bài hát Microphone Murderer

A whole lotta want Big to make a demo tape
that bum ass nigga, uhh
This out to you, nigga, recognize
Yo, 50, what's

Murderer, mayhem maker
B.I.G.'s on the mic, call the
Make an appointment, schedule an
you know what big man's about to do

50 Gran' on the technic at the peak
Brothers hear the words big man speak
The microphone, I rip it, the got the clip in
Slammin' MC's like Scottie

on Old Gold, cold as the rhymes you stole
Puffin' on dime bags and I been
My words are than a brick, Chinese arithmetic
A thick and my dick

Makes me sick you pick the whick whack rhyme, G
You get you pumpin' is Tic-Tac time, Z
B I G moves swifter a ninja
Even on stickups I'm the avenger

Keep my eyes open and the closed
No eyewitnesses, no or expos
Just the heavyset one the big gun
And a sweet tongue shakin' everyone

Loot like Jackson kicks like Bo Jackson
like Freddie Jackson, no need to ask in the crew
Ooh, no, frontin', no moves
Fightin' or fuckin', resort to the and move

Smack the fool disagree, recognize the pedigree
Rhyme is mine 'cause I it's me
Step to a big man the mic stand
Keep a and so do 50 Gran'

And I give you my hand 'cause you a pound
to blow up the spot in my part of town
Braves, because you get no
I treat you [Incomprehensible] did the A's

Recognize, I don't fuck with the St.
B I G down OGB
Old Gold Brothers for the others missed me
The crew stay on Bedford and Quincy

Rhymes in the for a quick hand to hand
You it to be on, there's a Tec in the garbage can
I pull bitches like Kim Fields, Shields
Shelley Long, Chung, I can go on and on

is bond, I'm a don
I 'em and run up in 'em, I fuck 'em and then I duck 'em
I hit 'em in the shitter and her and it gets better
BIG are the letters, know the pedi'

That's the end, what you want me to do?