Luyện nghe bài hát No Biggie

Yeah, my is Riley, son
But you know what call me?
AKA, Riley Escobar, what I'm saying?
Cause I be in the you know?
I got all kinds of names like HR Stacks
Uh, also as AKA Horse Choker, uh
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Hey, yo, chop you up in sixteen pieces
In front of your nieces, I'm eating Reese's
And won't even offer them any, yes I spit
This is East flow at its finest
In the studio, where you find us, put a bullet where spine is
At sixteen I was skipping and smoking chronic
you was learning about English, Big L was teaching Ebonics
I spit fire so demonic, writing code like I'm
A Jedi master breaking it like old plaster
No medication for this track cause is how a psycho rips
My bank account is like a bolt, your pocket's microchips, uh
Motherfucker, I dare you to it, hope you're well rested
Whoop ass and get arrested, in a double breasted
Vuitton diamond encrested tailor made suit
Now that's All Everything
I explode hollow tips on contact
Chronologically schmoe there's no bringing Joe back
cubans and sipping Cognac
Mafietic mentality, introduce me to this beat and it's
I kill mics like Conrad
Sharp Hanzo steel, the rest is obtuse
I get loose when sipping Goose and rhyme Doc Seuss
tight like noose, whoop ass like Bruce, no time for a truce
Alphabetical mathematic
I sixteens so erratic you think it was a semi-automatic
I by now you thinking "Oh my God, he let them have it"
But that was just a loan, time to collect like I'm
Reep what I've sewn, in other words that is the
Chilling while homies marijuan'
If you thinking this shit is wack well then you're dead wrong
Cause for every emotion and mood I have a song
For the club, for the streets, for the whip and for the
Cause this is where intellect and meets
I'm Young Sinatra, backstage chilling with
I got ya

Yeah!
You fuck with us?!
with us, yeah!?