Luyện nghe bài hát Rap Phenomenon

Well the Funk Docta Spock

Biggie,
Uhh uhh uhh
Yo Big
Uhh

Fuck that, I preach it, my nine
The prestigious cats speak this, Willie shit
Flooded pieces, my hand releases,
Smack ya cabbage, half-ass rappers shouldn't it
So I grab it, never run, an outcome is usually a brutally
Fuck who you be or where you're from, West or coast
Squeeze toast, leave most in the blood they layin in, what,

The rings and you sing about, bring 'em out
It's hard to yell when the in your mouth
It's than I expected, I thought 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
Your hand clutchin', your chest-plate
You 'bout to die, nigga wait, keep yo' hands

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

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

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

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

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
please, it's my block with my rocks
Fuck that hip-hop, them one-two's and you don't
Me and my nigga Lance, took Kim and Cee's
Bought ten bricks, four pounds of weed
From Branson, now we lampin', twelve 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 come
In and out fuckin' rapidly, pass the gat to me
Make his chest rest, where his back should be, talkin'
me, your family, rest in coffins often
Frank Wizzard, far soft or fragilla
Play hard 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
infinity too many sick niggaz, nickel nines
Bring the when you play the field, what's the penalty
Unnecessary roughness, career endin' injuries for
Stuck on stupid, shoot 'em with a like Cupid
Until got love for my music

Star Wars I'm Han Solo, with three
And charges, I got to "See-three-P.O.'s"
This is whoop-yo'-ass-day, the
Eyeball with no equal, niggaz swingin' swords in the war
That's my people, sho' nuff, befo' I 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 better for the job than Biggie? The Notorious
"Unbelievable" that reaches and touch individual
Small buck and change
MC, What's-Your-Name, tuck your
All about the fortune, fuck the fame, still extortin'
me when I'm down, but I'm up again, scorchin'
Hot, my way up in the door to kill the bullshit like a matador
Keep your high