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 preach it, my nine
the prestigious, cats speak this, Willie shit
Flooded pieces, my hand releases,
Smack ya cabbage, half-ass rappers, shouldn't it
So I grab it, never run, the
is usually, a beatdown brutally, who you be
or where you're from, or East coast, squeeze toast
Leave most in the they layin in, what, what?
The rings and things you about, bring em out
hard to yell 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 doesn't
Ran up in your shell about a
You never see like Frank White
Your 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 around fo' the crowbar to the five point oh
I get bagged, I'm Doe, suspect
You ass like roastin, Calvin Klein clothes
the pyros when Doc guest appear
I'm out there, I bought it George Jetson here
Your is near, so get your body dropped off
I stopped trustin niggaz Gotti got caught
It's Bricks keep your wrist covered, or piss
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 a, teenage mom
Yo Biggie (what? what?) She my bay-bayy
If I pull out the A.K., your hands high

"This is so underrated.." -> [B.I.G.]
"Actin as if it can't happen, you're frontin" ->
"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 to feed, I'm due South with keys
Y'all pick out y'all weed, I watch cowards bleed
Motherfucker please, it's my with my rocks
Fuck that hip-hop, them one-two's, and you don't
Me and my nigga Lance, Kim and Cee's advance
Bought ten bricks, pounds of weed plants
Branson, now we lampin, twelve room mansion
Bitches get off "Get Money", "Player's Anthem"
Don't forget, "One More Chance" and, my 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, your family, rest in often
Wizzard, fuck you soft or fragilla
Play like Reggie Miller, rapper, slash dope dealer
slash Gorilla, slash turned killer

[Method
Now now
Don't approach me with that rah rah shit, you out of
I these adolescents back to Spofford
my energy, is like a figure eight, on it's side
that's infinity -- too sick niggaz, nickel nines;
bring the remedy -- when you the field, what's the penalty
Unnecessary roughness, career endin injuries for
Stuck on stupid, em with a dart like Cupid
until they got love for my
Star 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 with no equal, niggaz swords in the WAR
my people, sho' nuff, befo' 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 weight on it
And who better for the job than The Notorious
Jeee-zus, "Unbelievable" rhyme that
and touch individual, small frame buck and
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 like a matador
Keep your high (what?)