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
pieces, my hand releases, snatches
Smack ya cabbage, half-ass rappers, shouldn't it
So I grab it, run, the outcome
is usually, a brutally, fuck who you be
or where you're from, West or East coast, toast
Leave most in the they layin in, what, what?
The rings and you sing about, bring em out
It's hard to yell 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 could chill, the heat
Ran up in your shell about a
You see bank like Frank White
Your clutching, your chest-plate contemplate
You bought to die, nigga wait, yo' hands high

Yo.. yo yo
I don't 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 when Doc guest appear
I'm out there, I bought it with George Jetson
Your time is near, so get body dropped off
I stopped trustin niggaz since Gotti got
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 your legs, leave your eyes blue
The Doc was born with a palm
I'm concurrent in hood like a, teenage mom
Yo Biggie (what? what?) She havin my
If I pull out the A.K., keep your 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 South keys
Y'all pick seeds out y'all weed, I watch cowards
Motherfucker please, it's my block my rocks
Fuck that hip-hop, them one-two's, and you stops
Me and my nigga Lance, took Kim and Cee's
Bought ten bricks, pounds of weed plants
from Branson, now we lampin, twelve room
Bitches get off "Get Money", "Player's Anthem"
Don't forget, "One More Chance" and, my other hits, other
niggaz spit be counterfeit, robbery actually
in and out like rapidly, pass the gat to me
Make his chest rest, where his back should be, talkin
me, your family, rest in coffins often
Frank Wizzard, you soft or fragilla
Play hard like Reggie Miller, rapper, slash dealer
Gorilla, slash illest turned killer

[Method
Now now
Don't approach me with rah rah shit, you out of pocket
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 -- you play the field, what's the penalty
Unnecessary roughness, career injuries for suckers
Stuck on stupid, shoot em with a like Cupid
until they got 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, swingin swords in the WAR
that's my people, nuff, befo' I roll up
is a hold up, hands high, reach 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" that reaches
and individual, small frame buck and change
MC, What's-Your-Name, your chain
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 ??
to kill the bullshit like a
Keep your high (what?)