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

The rings and things you sing about, 'em out
It's to yell when the barrel's in your mouth
more than I expected, I thought your jewels was rented
But wasn't, so run it, cousin
I chill, the heat doesn't, ran up in your shell about a dozen
You never see bank like Frank
Your clutchin', your chest-plate contemplate
You 'bout to die, wait, keep 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 John Doe,
You ass like roastin', Calvin Klein clothes
Explode the pyros when Doc appear
I'm out there, I bought it with George Jetson
Your time is near, so get your body off
I stopped trustin' niggaz since got caught

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

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

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

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

Don't forget, "One Chance" and my other hits, other shit
spit be counterfeit, robbery 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 or fragilla
Play hard Reggie Miller, rapper, slash dope dealer
Gorilla, slash illest 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
Bring the remedy you play the field, what's the penalty
Unnecessary roughness, career endin' injuries for
Stuck on stupid, shoot 'em a dart like Cupid
Until got love for my music

Wars 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 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 weight on it

And who better for the job than The Notorious Jee-zus
"Unbelievable" rhyme that reaches and touch
frame buck and change
MC, What's-Your-Name, tuck your
All the fortune, fuck the fame, labels still extortin'
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 hands high