Luyện nghe bài hát Microphone Murderer

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

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

50 Gran' on the at the right peak
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, 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 when you pick the whick whack rhyme, G
You get what you pumpin' is time, Z
B I G moves swifter than a
Even on stickups I'm the avenger

Keep my eyes and the case closed
No eyewitnesses, no or expos
the heavyset one with the big gun
And a tongue shakin' down everyone

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

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 bankroll and so do 50

And I give you my 'cause you deserve a pound
Tryin' to 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 with the St. Ides
B I G down OGB
Old Gold Brothers for the that missed me
The crew stay on Bedford and Quincy

Rhymes in the pocket for a quick to hand
You want it to be on, 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 split 'em and run up in 'em, I '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 me to do? Damn