Luyện nghe bài hát On on On

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Well, it's the dip monk [Incomprehensible] parachute
[Incomprehensible] Gipp man, lovin' that orange brother
Make you up all night, make ya eyes puffy
Eyes wide like the wheel of a Huffy

never be ya cousin brother, rather be a relative
In ya [Incomprehensible] seat-painted we could it
DF the Family, below still sellin' it
Knickerbocker socker on the type fella

Black crow nest don't buck
Love jokes, getcha ass jacked, put the in his dick
Another comin' for the hit
shit, who the next gon' dip with this?

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In the middle of the ghetto, the rhythm of the rebel takin'
Country clubs and verbals, you'll try to censor it and it
But we won't settle, Pinnochio and Gepetto
They tellin' lies to my Americans

Besides the heroines and heros, dope fiends and
The Dungeon Family steady jammin' as the goes
We more familiar that the ain't no equal
My name is B-I-G and I keep me two of street

White Gutz, white wall tires, and white
With so love why do we need hate?
'Cuz everybody plate ain't full, we got empty plates
Gotta grind till they give you yo' shine, you shake and bake

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Even a G be bustin', ice-cold crushin'
Ladies be and the club be rushin'
For the stage, bitches see a second page in this
T-Mo bustin' bullets 'cuz I'm more than a rapper

actor and producer on the news sir
Pimp or breeder, strong leader
The game get deeper, sweeper, Yamaha
DF each a rider, like a wood

With 'em on the court I'm hittin' outside-a
rider, deep like a diver
Rich Pryor
no higher

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come wit' it
I'm your words your heart beat skip
Hit me, I'm off my hip
And I keep a box of extra clips haterism is a trip

And I come out the blue a Crip
And believe me get whipped
Georgia's biggest
My new born gon' drink milk from his breast

of this stress
It was the music that you
Put you in a pot and you
If this was [Incomprehensible] I'd you

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so gritty
Mayside gladiator, blue and gold
Southwest Alumini in Decatur
ya like a gator, bust yo' head like a baked potato

I stand on purpose tellin' you didn't know yo' poppa
Now I hate her, so "Kiss the Goodbye" like Jada
We comin' up like
And if you say you the best we ten times greater

Candy-ass and
Melt away Now-and-Laters
Erase yo' data! With nigga chaser
And if I have to, I'll hitchu with the

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