Luyện nghe bài hát Microphone Murderer

A whole lotta want Big to make a demo tape
'Specially bum ass nigga, uhh
This out to you, nigga, recognize
Yo, 50, this?

Murderer, mayhem maker
B.I.G.'s on the mic, the undertaker
an appointment, schedule an interview
Because you what big man's about to do

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

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

Makes me sick when you pick the whick rhyme, G
You get what you pumpin' is time, Z
B I G moves than a ninja
on stickups I'm the masked avenger

Keep my open and the case closed
No eyewitnesses, no names or
Just the one with the big gun
And a sweet shakin' down everyone

Loot like Michael Jackson kicks Bo Jackson
Benz like Freddie Jackson, no to ask in the crew
Ooh, no, frontin', no fakin'
or fuckin', resort to the stick and move

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

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

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

Rhymes in the pocket for a hand to hand
You want it to be on, there's a Tec in the can
I bitches like Kim Fields, Brooke Shields
Long, Connie 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, niggaz know the

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