Luyện nghe bài hát Never Can Say Goodbye

"93.5 K-DAY, you the taste of good life, this your girl Yo-Yo.
Should I say is it still all
Today at 12:45 outside the Petersen here in Los Angeles,
Notorious B.I.G. was gunned and pronouced dead at 1:15 this morning.
As a result of the ongoing between East and West coast,
The tragic of Tupac Shakur who was gunned down in Las Vegas
Just six earlier, our prayers go out to the families."

"Westside Radio, G.
A sad day today for the West we lost an icon y'all.
'Eazy-E' Wright, passed away today at 6:45 PM,
Cedars Hospital, due to complications from AIDS.
A definite West legend, brought you N.W.A.,
you Michel'le, brought you D.O.C., and the list goes on.
We gon' miss you Eazy."

[Verse 1 - The
Picture me rollin' in black B-M-dub, headed to the club
Fresh out the fight, Beamer all rimmed up
with the big homie, five-car caravan
Ridin' shotgun, put chronic smoke in the air
"Me Against the World" is what I told my
So it's me against the world, till they poke hoes
Leanin' out the window, ashes off the indo
up Westside, I see, some of my kinfolk
Pull blunt closer to my mouth 'cause only she know
I'm feelin' bad about nigga we stomped out in that casino
But fuck it it's Death Row - the big homie never me
That my next blow be my fuckin' death blow
Tell Kidada I'm not ready, I ain't even let my momma
I ain't got no kids, I'm twenty-fo'
Before I can let the smoke out, niggaz let go
The that hit the car was through the passenger do'
Now come it

[Chorus: Williams]
can say goodbye, never can say goodbye (To my friends)
Never can say goodbye, never can say (To my friends)
can say goodbye, never can say goodbye (To my friends)
Never can say goodbye, never can say goodbye (I will always you near)

2 - The Game]
I it when they call me Big Popp-a
I smoke blunts if they roll prop-a
Look I ta, catch the first thing smokin' in Cali'
And hit one of my in the Valley
call my nigga Sean, tell him reserve the Don
Tell him to get the chron' and the
I think they trippin' off the gettin' shot
But God bless his soul, know it wasn't Pop
Or the M.A.F.I.A., Kim tell Cease get the truck
We to hit the Wilshire District, get fucked up
Pop mad bottles, son twist up the
I'm thinkin' 'bout T'yanna, these niggaz is lookin'
If this was Blook-lyn I up the 9-milli
But fuck it we to the truck, roll the dutch, we out of
Hop in the front seat, of that green Suburban
Heard another car swervin', gunshots the curtains; Biggie!

[Verse 3 - The
Layin' in this bed with bronchitis, I can't talk
Walked in and all of a sudden I can't walk
IV's in my arm, my wife at my legs
(Ruthless), I Records, we got married on my deathbed
I could Jerry Heller in the hall
But I hear Cube and Dr. Dre no more at all
all the bullshit them niggaz was my dawgs
Niggaz With Attitude spraypainted on the
I'm flatlinin', it's bad
Straight Outta Compton, the king of gangsta dyin'
Cause of death, the virus
Conspiracy, I guess the government hate violence
They thought my influenced the L.A. riots
been here to see my kids grow, if I stayed quiet
Took twelve years for a real nigga to silence
I had to let 'em know
You could me, cruisin' down the street in my six-fo'