Luyện nghe bài hát Rap Phenomenon

Well it's the Funk Docta

Biggie,
Uhh uhh uhh
Yo Big
Uhh

that, I preach it, my nine reaches
The prestigious cats that speak this, shit
pieces, my hand releases, snatches
Smack ya cabbage, half-ass rappers shouldn't it
So I grab it, never run, an outcome is usually a beatdown
Fuck who you be or where you're from, West or East
Squeeze toast, leave most in the blood they layin in, 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 your jewels was rented
But they wasn't, so run it,
I could chill, the heat doesn't, ran up in your shell about a
You never see bank like White
hand clutchin', your chest-plate contemplate
You 'bout to die, nigga wait, keep yo' hands

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

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

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

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

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

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

Now now
Don't approach me that rah rah shit, you out of pocket
I take these adolescents back to
Mentally my energy is like a eight on it's side
That's infinity too sick niggaz, nickel nines
the remedy when you play the field, what's the penalty
Unnecessary roughness, endin' injuries for suckers
Stuck on stupid, shoot 'em with a dart like
Until got love 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, niggaz swords in the war
That's my people, nuff, befo' I roll up
is a hold up, hands high, reach for the sky
I rep S.I., the unpretty, to Left Eye
New York Shitty, put weight on it

And who better for the job than Biggie? The Jee-zus
"Unbelievable" rhyme that and touch individual
frame buck and change
MC, What's-Your-Name, tuck chain
All about the fortune, fuck the fame, labels still
Kick me when I'm down, but I'm up again,
Hot, my way up in the door to kill the bullshit like a matador
Keep your high