Luyện nghe bài hát Rap Phenomenon

Well it's the Docta Spock

Biggie,
Uhh uhh uhh
Yo Big
Uhh

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

The rings and things you sing about, 'em out
It's hard to yell when the barrel's in your
It's more than I expected, I your jewels was rented
But wasn't, so run it, cousin
I could chill, the heat doesn't, ran up in your shell a dozen
You never see bank like Frank
Your clutchin', your chest-plate contemplate
You 'bout to die, nigga wait, keep yo' high

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

It's keep your wrist covered or piss colored
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 a teenage mom
Yo
What?
She havin' my
If I pull out the A.K., keep your high

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

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

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

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

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

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

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