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..
Fuck that, I it, my nine reaches
the prestigious, cats that this, Willie shit
Flooded pieces, my releases, snatches
Smack ya cabbage, rappers, shouldn't have it
So I grab it, run, the 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 in, what, what?
The rings and things you sing about, em out
It's hard to yell when the barrel's in your
It's more I expected, I thought your jewels was rented
but they wasn't, so run it,
I could chill, the heat
Ran up in shell about a dozen
You never see bank like White
Your hand clutching, your contemplate
You bought to die, nigga wait, keep yo' hands

Yo.. yo yo
I brownnose out of town hoes
I'm up around fo' with the crowbar to the five oh
I get bagged, I'm John Doe,
You ass like roastin, Calvin Klein clothes
Explode the pyros Doc guest appear
I'm out there, I bought it with Jetson here
Your time is near, so get your dropped off
I stopped trustin niggaz since got caught
It's Bricks keep wrist covered, or piss colored
By the waist got a gun as dark as brother
I.C.U., my crew, like ice me too
I break legs, leave your eyes slightly blue
The Doc was born with a grenade
I'm concurrent in your hood like a, mom
Yo (what? what?) She havin my bay-bayy
If I pull out the A.K., keep hands high

"This is so underrated.." -> [B.I.G.]
"Actin as if it can't happen, frontin" -> [Meth]
"Ain't no other kings in 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 with
Y'all pick seeds out y'all weed, I watch bleed
Motherfucker please, it's my block with my
Fuck that hip-hop, them one-two's, and you don't
Me and my nigga Lance, Kim and Cee's advance
ten bricks, four 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 other hits, shit
spit be counterfeit, robbery come actually
in and out like fuckin rapidly, the gat to me
Make his chest rest, where his should be, talkin blasphemy
Blastin me, your family, rest in often
Wizzard, fuck you soft or fragilla
Play hard like Reggie Miller, rapper, slash dope
slash Gorilla, slash turned killer

Man]
Now now
Don't approach me with rah rah shit, you out of pocket
I take adolescents back to Spofford
Mentally my energy, is a figure eight, on it's side
that's infinity -- too sick niggaz, nickel nines;
bring the remedy -- when you play the field, the penalty
Unnecessary roughness, career endin injuries for
on stupid, shoot em with 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 with no equal, swingin swords in the WAR
my people, sho' nuff, befo' I roll up
This is a up, hands high, reach 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
Jeee-zus, "Unbelievable" rhyme reaches
and touch individual, small buck and change
MC, What's-Your-Name, tuck chain
All about the fortune, fuck the fame, labels extortin
me when I'm down, but I'm up again, scorchin
Hot -- my way up in the ??
to the bullshit like a matador
Keep your hands (what?)