Luyện nghe bài hát Notorious Big - Juicy

(fuck all you hoes) get a motherfucker.

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

Uh-ha, all good baby bay-bee, uh

[verse

It was all a
I used to read word up
Salt'n'pepa and heavy d up in the
Hangin' pictures on my
Every saturday rap attack, mr. magic, marl
I let my tape 'til my tape popped
Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on private
Way back, when I had the red and black
With the hat to
rappin' duke, duh-ha, duh-ha
You never thought that hip hop would take it far
Now I'm in the 'cause I rhyme tight
to get paid, blow up like the world trade
Born filla, the opposite of a
Remember when I to eat sardines for dinner
to ron g, brucey b, kid capri
Funkmaster flex, starsky
I'm up like you thought I would
Call the crib, same same hood
It's all

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

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

two:]

I made the change from a common
To up close and with robin leach
And I'm far from cheap, I smoke with my peeps all day
love, it's the brooklyn way
The moet and alize me pissy
used to diss me
Now they write 'cause they miss me
I never thought it could happen, this rappin'
I was too used to packin' and stuff
Now honies play me close butter played toast
the mississippi down to the east coast
Condos in queens, for weeks
Sold out seats to biggie smalls speak
Livin' without fear
Puttin' 5 in my baby girl's ears
Lunches, brunches, interviews by the
a fool 'cause I dropped out of high school
Stereotypes of a black misunderstood
And it's all good

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

three:]

Super nintendo, sega
When I was dead broke, man I couldn't picture
50 inch screen, green leather sofa
Got two rides, a with a chauffeur
Phone bill about two g's
No to worry, my accountant handles that
And my whole crew is
Celebratin' every day, no public housin'
Thinkin' on my one-room shack
Now my mom pimps a ac' minks on her back
And she loves to show me off, of
Smiles every time my is up in the source
We used to when the landlord dissed us
No heat, wonder why christmas us
was the worst days
Now we sip champagne we thirst-ay
Uh, damn I like the life I live
'cause I went negative to positive
And all...

(it's all good)

...and if you know, now you know, nigga, uh
Uh, uh...and if you don't know, now you know,
Uh...and if you know, now you know, nigga, uh

b-town in the house, junior mafia, mad flavor, uh
Uh, yeah,