Luyện nghe bài hát Rap Phenomenon

Well it's the Docta Spock

Biggie,
Uhh uhh uhh
Yo Big
Uhh

Fuck that, I it, my nine reaches
The prestigious cats that speak this, shit
Flooded pieces, my hand releases,
Smack ya cabbage, half-ass rappers have it
So I grab it, never run, an is usually a beatdown brutally
who you be or where you're from, West or East coast
Squeeze toast, leave most in the blood they in, what, what?

The rings and things you about, bring 'em out
hard to yell when the barrel's in your mouth
It's more than I expected, I thought jewels was rented
But wasn't, so run it, cousin
I could chill, the doesn't, ran up in your shell about a dozen
You see bank like Frank White
Your hand clutchin', chest-plate contemplate
You 'bout to die, nigga wait, keep yo' high

Yo, yo yo
I don't out of town hoes
I'm up around fo' the crowbar to the five point O
I get bagged, I'm John Doe,
You ass like roastin', Calvin Klein clothes
Explode the when Doc guest appear
I'm out there, I bought it George Jetson here
Your time is near, so get body dropped off
I stopped trustin' since Gotti got caught

It's Bricks your wrist covered or piss colored
By the waist got a gun as dark as Kris
I.C.U., my crew like ice me too
I break legs, leave your eyes slightly blue
The Doc was with a grenade palm
I'm concurrent in hood like a teenage mom
Yo
what?
She havin' my
If I pull out the A.K., your hands high

This is so underrated
as if it can't happen, you're frontin'
Ain't no kings in this rap thing
Biggie, a rap phenomenon

rule is so underrated
Actin' as if it can't happen, you're
Ain't no other in this rap thing
Biggie, a motherfuckin' rap

Uhh, uhh
I got a new mouth to feed, I'm due South keys
Y'all pick seeds out y'all weed, I cowards bleed
Motherfucker please, it's my block my rocks
Fuck that hip-hop, one-two's and you don't stops
Me and my Lance, took Kim and Cee's advance
Bought ten bricks, four of weed plants
From Branson, now we lampin', twelve room
get naked off, "Get Money", "Player's Anthem"

Don't forget, "One More Chance" and my hits, other shit
Niggaz be counterfeit, robbery come actually
In and out fuckin' rapidly, pass the gat to me
Make his chest rest, where his should be, talkin' blasphemy
Blastin' me, your family, rest in often
Frank Wizzard, far from soft or
Play like Reggie Miller, rapper, slash dope dealer
Slash Gorilla, slash illest turned

Now now
Don't approach me with that rah rah shit, you out of
I take these adolescents to Spofford
Mentally my energy is like a figure eight on side
infinity too many sick niggaz, nickel nines
Bring the remedy when you play the field, what's the
Unnecessary roughness, career injuries for suckers
Stuck on stupid, shoot 'em a dart like Cupid
Until they got for my music

Star I'm Han Solo, with three egoes
And charges, I got to "See-three-P.O.'s"
This is whoop-yo'-ass-day, the
Eyeball blower with no equal, swingin' swords in the war
That's my people, nuff, befo' I roll up
This is a up, hands high, reach for the sky
I rep S.I., the unpretty, word to Eye
New Shitty, put they weight on it

And who better for the job than Biggie? The Notorious
"Unbelievable" rhyme that reaches and individual
Small buck and change
MC, What's-Your-Name, tuck your
All the fortune, fuck the fame, labels still extortin'
me when I'm down, but I'm up again, scorchin'
Hot, forcin' my way up in the door to kill the bullshit a matador
your hands high