Luyện nghe bài hát Microphone Murderer

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

Murderer, mass maker
B.I.G.'s on the mic, the undertaker
Make an appointment, an interview
Because you know what big man's to do

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

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

Makes me sick when you pick the whack 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 eyes and the case closed
No eyewitnesses, no or expos
the heavyset one with the big gun
And a sweet tongue shakin' everyone

Loot Michael Jackson kicks like Bo Jackson
Benz 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 that disagree, recognize the
is mine 'cause I said it's me
Step to a big man grippin' the mic
Keep a bankroll and so do 50

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

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

in the pocket for a quick 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

the end, what you want me to do? Damn