Luyện nghe bài hát Rap Phenomenon

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

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

Yo.. yo yo
I don't brownnose out of town
I'm up around fo' with the to the five point oh
I get bagged, I'm John Doe,
You ass like prime roastin, Calvin Klein
Explode the pyros Doc guest appear
I'm out there, I bought it with Jetson here
Your is near, so get your body dropped off
I trustin niggaz since Gotti got caught
It's Bricks keep your wrist covered, or colored
By the waist got a gun as as Kris brother
I.C.U., my sheisty crew, ice me too
I break your legs, leave your eyes blue
The Doc was born with a palm
I'm concurrent in your hood like a, mom
Yo Biggie (what? what?) She havin my
If I out the A.K., keep your hands high

"This is so underrated.." -> [B.I.G.]
"Actin as if it can't happen, frontin" -> [Meth]
"Ain't no other 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 with keys
Y'all 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, 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, other
niggaz spit be counterfeit, robbery come
in and out like rapidly, pass the gat to me
Make his chest rest, his back should be, talkin blasphemy
Blastin me, family, rest in coffins often
Frank Wizzard, you soft or fragilla
Play like Reggie Miller, rapper, slash dope dealer
slash Gorilla, slash turned killer

Man]
Now now
Don't approach me with that rah rah shit, you out of
I take adolescents back to Spofford
Mentally my energy, is like a figure eight, on it's
that's infinity -- too many niggaz, nickel nines;
bring the -- when you play the field, what's the penalty
Unnecessary roughness, endin injuries for suckers
Stuck on stupid, shoot em with a dart 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"
This is whoop-yo'-ass-day, the
Eyeball blower with no equal, niggaz 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 weight on it
And who better for the job than Biggie? The
Jeee-zus, "Unbelievable" rhyme that
and individual, small frame buck and change
MC, What's-Your-Name, tuck your
All about the fortune, fuck the fame, still extortin
Kick me when I'm down, but I'm up again,
Hot -- my way up in the ??
to kill the bullshit like a
Keep your hands (what?)