Luyện nghe bài hát Rap Phenomenon

Well it's the Funk Spock

Biggie,
Uhh uhh uhh
Yo Big
Uhh

Fuck that, I preach it, my reaches
The prestigious that speak this, Willie shit
Flooded pieces, my releases, snatches
ya cabbage, half-ass rappers shouldn't have it
So I it, never run, an outcome is usually a beatdown brutally
Fuck who you be or where you're from, or East coast
Squeeze toast, leave most in the they layin in, what, 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 thought your jewels was
But wasn't, so run it, cousin
I could chill, the heat doesn't, ran up in your about a dozen
You never see bank Frank White
Your clutchin', your chest-plate contemplate
You 'bout to die, nigga wait, yo' hands high

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

It's Bricks keep wrist covered or piss colored
By the got a gun as dark as Kris brother
I.C.U., my sheisty crew ice me too
I break your legs, leave your slightly blue
The Doc was born with a grenade
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, you're
Ain't no other in this rap thing
Biggie, a rap phenomenon

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

Uhh, uhh
I got a new mouth to feed, I'm due with keys
Y'all pick seeds out y'all weed, I cowards bleed
Motherfucker please, it's my with my rocks
Fuck that hip-hop, them and you don't stops
Me and my nigga Lance, took Kim and Cee's
Bought ten bricks, four 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
Make his chest rest, where his should be, talkin' blasphemy
Blastin' me, your family, rest in often
Wizzard, far from soft or fragilla
Play hard like Reggie Miller, rapper, slash dealer
Gorilla, slash illest turned killer

Now now
Don't approach me with that rah rah shit, you out of
I these adolescents back to Spofford
Mentally my is like a figure eight on it's side
That's too many sick niggaz, nickel nines
Bring the remedy when you play the field, the penalty
roughness, career endin' injuries for suckers
Stuck on stupid, 'em with 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 with no equal, niggaz swingin' swords in the war
my people, sho' nuff, befo' I roll up
This is a hold up, high, reach for the sky
I rep S.I., the unpretty, to Left Eye
New York Shitty, put they on it

And who better for the job than The Notorious Jee-zus
"Unbelievable" rhyme reaches and touch individual
Small frame and change
MC, What's-Your-Name, your chain
All about the fortune, 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 bullshit like a
Keep your hands