Luyện nghe bài hát Play Around

(Puff)
B.I.G,
Lil

(Mr.Bristal)
Hansun
Got like the Hansons
come fast and out like Helly Hansen
Mister Bristal you will neva catch me
Off the
Only in a
In a party high and
I see you
Never blow my cool even if its
Is the is a feed I got a cannon
Cock, Lick shots, Leave them they standing
You can the cops I never get ran in
Call Blake C. get the understanding
Who my man is, who the fam is
All bullshit you talk, can it
We own the
Its a
Niggas go for money it
it
Everything we on we it
You
Farr away in the where you better get
Yall need to get with some

(Harve Pierre)
You wanna play around
You wanna play around
You don't wanna around...with me
No more.....I'll you
You wanna play around
You don't wanna around
You wanna play around...with me
No more.....I'll you

(Lil Cease)
Yo Yo Yo
Niggas wanna start
the button
See the dough flip from the
Me and about to lock down the market
Gats spark it
Lie to
Got crips and bloods pop ???
B.Rock I'm a die for you
Til day I'm a ride for you
God I die too
When you pull that
be right besides you
To you
On who to hit and not to
If a guilty he got to die to
the reala
They talking to the killa
The illa
About to upset New York Reggie Miller
they say you turn thug you turn killa
Its hard to turn back when a feel ya
That's why they say nobody know you til sombody kill ya
That's why I say back, don't get to familiar
Cause if you get to close my niggas might fucking ya

(Harve Pierre)
You don't wanna play
You don't play around
Lil another
You wanna play around...with me
Lil da queen b
No more.......I'll you
Lil Kim: the
You wanna play around
Lil Lil Cease
You wanna play around
Lil Kim: Coming at ya for the 2000, the new millenium
You wanna play around...with me
Lil uh
No more.......I'll you
Lil uh

(Lil Kim)
Fuck all yall hoes I blows like
Bitches don't shake my
They salute, the
Rich men kiss the back of the hand of the royal heiness..pocanhantas..mafia behind
Balling like
Didn't think a ghetto could come this far
pushing buicks to candle apple red jaguars
Niggas think I'm
I could rock a fubu suit...a furry kangol and some boots
And still be the of the night
When I come
You be on the side holding your cups the bums do
Waiting for the queen to put some in it
I out a g and drop it
a hundred grand left in my pocket
I this shit
So I got to make a
And all the ends I sends to my down in Scarfett
Me and Lil in partuni partners
niggas down like carpenters
So us
Like Nikes, we do it
We aint ameteurs to this
We to it
And all the I killed
I keep them on
So there anniversaries come
We pop
Ask Chrystal, the child Tow dow!
it how I give it
You shit
We it
Don't it

(Puff)
Stop to sound like her too

plus ad libs from Lil Kim and Puff till fade