Luyện nghe bài hát Play Around

(Puff)
B.I.G,
Lil

(Mr.Bristal)
Hansun
Got dough the Hansons
come fast and out like Helly Hansen
Mister you will neva catch me dancing
Off the
Only in a
In a party and drunk
I see you
Never blow my cool if its jammin
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 C. yall 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 reppin it
it
Everything we on we it
You
Farr in the country where you better get
need to get with some veterans

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

(Lil Cease)
Yo Yo Yo
Niggas wanna start
Push the
See the dough flip from the
Me and Brist about to down the market
Gats they it
Lie to
Got and bloods that pop ???
B.Rock I'm a die for you
Til day I'm a ride for you
God I die too
you pull that gack
I'll be right you
To you
On who to hit and not to
If a niggas he got to die to
the reala
They talking to the killa
The most
About to upset New York like Reggie
Plus they say you turn thug you killa
Its to turn back when a nigga feel ya
That's why they say don't know you til sombody kill ya
why I say stay back, don't get to familiar
Cause if you get to close my niggas fucking kill ya

(Harve Pierre)
You don't wanna play
You don't play around
Lil another
You don't wanna around...with me
Lil da queen b
No more.......I'll you
Lil the extraodinaire
You don't wanna play
Lil Lil Cease
You don't play around
Lil Kim: at ya for the year 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 this
like Utah
Didn't think a bitch could come this far
From pushing buicks to candle red jaguars
Niggas I'm rich
I rock a fubu suit...a furry kangol and some cowboy boots
And be the shit of the night
When I come
You be on the side holding your like the bums do
Waiting for the queen to put some in it
I out a g and drop it
With a hundred left in my pocket
I this shit
So I got to a profit
And all the ends I sends to my down in Scarfett
Me and Lil in partuni partners
niggas down like carpenters
So us
Nikes, we just do it
We aint to this shit
We to it
And all the bodies I
I keep them on
So when there anniversaries
We pop
Ask Chrystal, the golden Tow dow!
Take it how I it
You shit
We it
Don't it

(Puff)
Stop to sound like her too

Chrous plus ad libs from Lil Kim and Puff till