Luyện nghe bài hát Never Can Say Goodbye

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

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

[Verse 1 - The
Picture me rollin' in that B-M-dub, headed to the club
Fresh out the Tyson fight, Beamer all up
Shinin' the big homie, five-car caravan
Ridin' shotgun, put that smoke in the air
"Me the World" is what I told my foes
So it's me against the world, till they them hoes
Leanin' out the window, flickin' off the indo
up Westside, I see, some of my kinfolk
Pull that closer to my mouth 'cause only she know
I'm bad about that nigga we stomped out in that casino
But fuck it it's Death Row - the big homie told me
That my next blow could be my death blow
Tell Kidada I'm not ready, I ain't even let my know
I ain't got no kids, I'm twenty-fo'
Before I can let the smoke out, niggaz let go
The thirteen hit the car was through the passenger do'
Now come it

Latoya Williams]
Never can say goodbye, never can say (To my friends)
Never can say goodbye, can say goodbye (To my friends)
Never can say goodbye, never can say (To my friends)
Never can say goodbye, never can say (I will always keep you near)

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

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