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 amount to nothin', to all the people that lived above the
Buildings that I was hustlin' in front of called 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 what I'm

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

[verse

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

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

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

[verse

I made the from a common thief
To up close and personal with robin
And I'm far from cheap, I smoke skunk with my all day
Spread love, it's the way
The and alize keep me pissy
Girls used to me
Now they write letters 'cause they me
I thought it could happen, this rappin' stuff
I was too used to gats and stuff
Now honies play me close like butter toast
From the mississippi to the east coast
Condos in queens, for weeks
Sold out seats to hear biggie speak
Livin' life without
Puttin' 5 karats in my girl's ears
Lunches, brunches, by the pool
a fool 'cause I dropped out of high school
Stereotypes of a male misunderstood
And it's still all

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

[verse

Super nintendo, sega
When I was dead broke, man I couldn't picture
50 inch screen, money green leather
Got two rides, a with a chauffeur
Phone about two g's flat
No need to worry, my accountant that
And my whole crew is
Celebratin' every day, no more housin'
Thinkin' back on my shack
Now my mom pimps a ac' with minks on her
And she to show me off, of course
Smiles every my face is up in the source
We to fuss when the landlord dissed us
No heat, wonder why missed us
was the worst days
Now we sip champagne we thirst-ay
Uh, damn right I like the I live
'cause I went from to positive
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' b-town in the house, mafia, mad flavor, uh
Uh, yeah,