Luyện nghe bài hát Rap Phenomenon

"Well the Funk Docta Spock.."
"Meth-Tical.."
"Biggie.. Biggie.." (mmmhmmmmmm)

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

Yo.. yo yo
I don't out of town hoes
I'm up fo' with the crowbar to the five point oh
I get bagged, I'm John Doe,
You ass like prime roastin, Klein clothes
Explode the when Doc guest appear
I'm out there, I bought it with George Jetson
Your is near, so get your body dropped off
I stopped trustin niggaz Gotti got caught
It's Bricks your wrist covered, or piss colored
By the waist got a gun as dark as Kris
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 your hood a, teenage mom
Yo (what? what?) She havin my bay-bayy
If I pull out the A.K., your hands high

"This is so underrated.." -> [B.I.G.]
"Actin as if it happen, you're 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 weed, I watch cowards bleed
please, it's my block with 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, 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, where his should be, talkin blasphemy
Blastin me, your family, in coffins often
Wizzard, fuck you soft or fragilla
Play like Reggie Miller, rapper, slash dope dealer
slash Gorilla, illest turned killer

Man]
Now now
Don't approach me that rah rah shit, you out of pocket
I take these adolescents to Spofford
my energy, is like a figure eight, on it's side
that's infinity -- too many sick niggaz, nickel
the remedy -- when you play the field, what's the penalty
Unnecessary roughness, career endin for suckers
Stuck on stupid, shoot em with a dart like
until got love for my music
Wars I'm Han Solo, with three egoes
and charges, I got to "See-three-P.O.'s"
is whoop-yo'-ass-day, the sequel
Eyeball blower no equal, niggaz swingin swords in the WAR
that's my people, sho' nuff, 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 Biggie? The Notorious
Jeee-zus, "Unbelievable" that reaches
and touch individual, small buck and change
MC, What's-Your-Name, your chain
All about the fortune, fuck the fame, labels still
Kick me I'm down, but I'm up again, scorchin
Hot -- my way up in the ??
to kill the bullshit a matador
Keep your high (what?)