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 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, it's all baby bay-bee, uh

one:]

It was all a
I to read word up magazine
Salt'n'pepa and d up in the limousine
Hangin' on my wall
saturday rap attack, mr. magic, marley marl
I let my tape 'til my tape popped
weed and bamboo, sippin' on private stock
Way back, when I had the red and lumberjack
the hat to match
Remember duke, duh-ha, duh-ha
You never thought hip hop would take it this far
Now I'm in the limelight 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
Peace to ron g, brucey b, kid
Funkmaster flex, lovebug
I'm up like you thought I would
Call the crib, number same hood
all good

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

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

two:]

I made the from a common thief
To up close and with robin leach
And I'm far cheap, I smoke skunk with my peeps all day
Spread love, the brooklyn way
The moet and alize me pissy
Girls to diss me
Now write letters 'cause they miss me
I never thought it could happen, this rappin'
I was too used to gats and stuff
Now honies play me close butter played toast
From the mississippi down to the east
Condos in queens, 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 fool I dropped out of high school
Stereotypes of a black misunderstood
And still all good

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

three:]

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