Luyện nghe bài hát Notorious Big - Juicy

(fuck all you hoes) get a motherfucker.

Yeah, this is dedicated to all the teachers that told me
I'd never amount to nothin', to all the that lived above the
Buildings that I was hustlin' in front of that the police on
Me I was just tryin' to make some money to feed my daughters,
And all the niggaz in the struggle, you know I'm sayin'?

Uh-ha, it's all good bay-bee, uh

one:]

It was all a
I used to read word up
Salt'n'pepa and heavy d up in the
Hangin' on my wall
Every rap attack, mr. magic, marley marl
I let my tape rock 'til my popped
Smokin' weed and bamboo, on private stock
Way back, when I had the red and black
the hat to match
Remember rappin' duke, duh-ha,
You never that hip hop would take it this far
Now I'm in the limelight 'cause I rhyme
Time to get paid, blow up the world trade
filla, the opposite of a winner
Remember when I used to eat for dinner
Peace to ron g, brucey b, kid
flex, lovebug starsky
I'm blowin' up you thought I would
Call the crib, same number same
all good

Uh, and if you know, now you know, nigga, uh

You know well who you are
Don't let em you down, reach for the stars
You had a go, but not many
'cause you're the only one I'll give you good and

two:]

I made the change from a thief
To up close and personal with leach
And I'm far cheap, I smoke skunk with my peeps all day
Spread love, the brooklyn way
The moet and alize keep me
Girls used to me
Now they write letters 'cause they me
I never thought it could happen, rappin' stuff
I was too to packin' gats and stuff
Now play me close like butter played toast
From the down to the east coast
in queens, indo for weeks
Sold out seats to hear smalls speak
Livin' life fear
5 karats in my baby girl's ears
Lunches, brunches, interviews by the
Considered a 'cause I dropped out of high school
Stereotypes of a black male
And it's all good

Uh...and if you know, now you know, nigga

three:]

Super nintendo, genesis
When I was broke, man I couldn't picture this
50 inch screen, money green sofa
Got two rides, a with a chauffeur
bill about two g's flat
No need to worry, my accountant that
And my whole is loungin'
Celebratin' every day, no more public
back on my one-room shack
Now my mom pimps a ac' minks on her back
And she to show me off, of course
every time my face is up in the source
We used to fuss the landlord dissed us
No heat, wonder why christmas us
was the worst days
Now we sip champagne when we
Uh, damn right I the life I live
'cause I went from negative to
And all...

(it's all good)

...and if you know, now you know, nigga, uh
Uh, uh...and if you know, now you know, nigga
Uh...and if you know, now you know, nigga, uh

Representin' in the house, junior mafia, mad flavor, uh
Uh, yeah,