Luyện nghe bài hát Rap Phenomenon

Well the Funk Docta Spock

Biggie,
Uhh uhh uhh
Yo Big
Uhh

Fuck that, I it, my nine reaches
The prestigious cats speak this, Willie shit
pieces, my hand releases, snatches
Smack ya cabbage, rappers shouldn't have it
So I grab it, run, an outcome is usually a beatdown brutally
who you be or where you're from, West or East coast
Squeeze toast, leave in the blood they layin in, what, what?

The rings and you sing about, bring 'em out
It's hard to yell 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 a dozen
You never see bank like White
hand clutchin', your chest-plate contemplate
You 'bout to die, nigga wait, yo' hands high

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 Doe, suspect
You ass prime roastin', Calvin Klein clothes
Explode the pyros when Doc guest
I'm out there, I it with George Jetson here
Your time is near, so get body dropped off
I stopped trustin' niggaz Gotti got caught

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

This rule is so
Actin' as if it happen, you're frontin'
no other kings in this rap thing
Biggie, a motherfuckin' rap

This is so underrated
as if it can't happen, you're frontin'
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 with
pick seeds out y'all weed, I watch cowards bleed
Motherfucker please, it's my with my rocks
Fuck that hip-hop, one-two's and you don't stops
Me and my nigga Lance, Kim and Cee's advance
Bought ten bricks, pounds of weed plants
From Branson, now we lampin', room mansion
get naked off, "Get Money", "Player's Anthem"

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

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

Star Wars I'm Han Solo, 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 swingin' in the war
That's my people, sho' nuff, 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 Notorious
"Unbelievable" rhyme that reaches and touch
Small frame buck and
MC, What's-Your-Name, tuck chain
All the fortune, fuck the fame, labels still extortin'
Kick me when I'm down, but I'm up again,
Hot, forcin' my way up in the door to kill the like a matador
Keep hands high