Luyện nghe bài hát Rap Phenomenon

"Well it's the Docta Spock.."
"Meth-Tical.."
"Biggie.. Biggie.." (mmmhmmmmmm)

B.I.G.]
Uhh.. uhh.. uhh.. (yo Big) uhh..
that, I preach it, my nine reaches
the prestigious, cats that this, Willie shit
Flooded pieces, my hand releases,
Smack ya cabbage, half-ass rappers, shouldn't it
So I grab it, run, the outcome
is usually, a beatdown brutally, who you be
or where from, West or East coast, squeeze toast
Leave most in the blood they in, what, what?
The rings and you sing about, bring em out
It's to yell when the barrel's in your mouth
It's more than I expected, I thought jewels was rented
but wasn't, so run it, cousin
I chill, the heat doesn't
Ran up in shell about a dozen
You never see like Frank White
Your hand clutching, chest-plate contemplate
You bought to die, wait, keep yo' hands high

Yo.. yo yo
I brownnose out of town hoes
I'm up around fo' the crowbar to the five point oh
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 George Jetson here
Your time is near, so get body dropped off
I stopped trustin niggaz since Gotti got
It's Bricks your wrist covered, or piss colored
By the waist got a gun as dark as Kris
I.C.U., my crew, like ice me too
I your legs, leave your eyes slightly blue
The Doc was with a grenade palm
I'm concurrent in your hood like a, mom
Yo Biggie (what? what?) She havin my
If I pull out the A.K., keep your hands

"This is so underrated.." -> [B.I.G.]
"Actin as if it happen, you're frontin" -> [Meth]
"Ain't no kings in this rap thing.." -> [B.I.G.]
"Biggie, a rap phenomenon" -> [B.I.G.]
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B.I.G.]
Uhh, uhh
I got a new mouth to feed, I'm due South keys
pick seeds out y'all weed, I watch cowards bleed
Motherfucker please, it's my block my rocks
Fuck hip-hop, them one-two's, and you don't stops
Me and my nigga Lance, Kim and Cee's advance
Bought ten bricks, four pounds of plants
from Branson, now we lampin, twelve mansion
Bitches get off "Get Money", "Player's Anthem"
forget, "One More Chance" and, my other hits, other shit
niggaz be counterfeit, robbery come actually
in and out fuckin rapidly, pass the gat to me
Make his chest rest, where his back should be, talkin
Blastin me, family, rest in coffins often
Frank Wizzard, you soft or fragilla
Play hard Reggie Miller, rapper, slash dope dealer
slash Gorilla, slash illest killer

Man]
Now now
Don't approach me with that rah rah shit, you out of
I take these adolescents to Spofford
Mentally my energy, is like a figure eight, on it's
infinity -- too many sick niggaz, nickel nines;
bring the remedy -- when you play the field, what's the
Unnecessary roughness, career injuries for suckers
Stuck on stupid, shoot em with a dart like
until they got love for my
Star Wars I'm Han Solo, with three
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
that's my people, sho' nuff, 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 better for the job Biggie? The Notorious
Jeee-zus, "Unbelievable" rhyme that
and touch individual, frame buck and change
MC, What's-Your-Name, your chain
All about the fortune, fuck the fame, labels still
Kick me when I'm down, but I'm up again,
Hot -- my way up in the ??
to the bullshit like a matador
your hands high (what?)