Luyện nghe bài hát Still Here

(verse 1)

I be at Harlem party pleaser,
you might find me on 139 sippin a breezer,
That's where I at,
tracks is what i'm best at, jealousy I expect that, I don't stress that,
I want a cutie with tight jeans on,
i can scheme on,
treat her nice, her out,
and some cream on,
tv screens all over you to see one,
It ain't all me I'm tryna put my team on,
Cause its good to have a crew to on, mics I fiend on,
you think you could do it like this? Dream on,
chrome my rims and ice my chain,
fly clothes and hoes is the price of fame.

L]

(verse 2)

Yo, you the game plan,
C-town thats my man,
we never bring luggage we go shoppin the plane lands,
still run with the clan,
used to be a fan,
everything I is name brand,
L will your dame swallow,
your ice shine and your chain hallow,
Why you in clubs for hours with the same bottle,
midget sips, I run with the richest clicks,
tap the chics,
drop the slickest hits,
you know about L,
so dont L,
whats this fuckin rap game without L?
Yo thats jewels without ice,
thats china without rice,
or the holy bible christ,
or the bulls mike,
or crackheads pipes,
the without dykes,
and hockey without fights,
don't the mic if you unable to spit,
is the label I'm with

(chorus)

(dj lyrics)

Big L!
Ya'll the name,
hes here,
haha yous a nigga,
blazin, yea ya'll, blazin, ya ya'll,

Big L!
Ya'll know the name, hes here,
my Big L,
Yea

L]

(verse 3)

I'm loco,
to hell with you and broke hoe,
you aint a big dog you like todo, you got no dough,
I smoke dro mixed coco,
bolo,
I pack a 4-4, row yo,
hoe low,
thats a no no so po po,
I the 7-00, and not the volvo,
push the 6-00,
I'm wit a or im dolo,
from here to acapoco,
while buck for lead,
I for heads,
I'll buck celebs,
nigga the feds

(verse 4)

I stay out a bitch perm,
i love it when a ass is fat and her tits firm,
I all the chips my chics earn,
i watched do it now its chris turn, a hoodlum like fishburne,
act get smacked silly with the mac milly,
you see me on MTV and rapcity,
keep frontin, Ima out,
on with the tech out,
squeeze and make you check out

(chorus x1)

L]

(verse 5)

My underground niggas yall can shine me,
got my own now so yall can sign with me,
Yall can take it from the bottom and with me,
fine with me,
thats how it was to be

(verse 6)

I be young teen with dumb cream,
I refuse to be unheard or unseen I like the sun beam,
all yall niggas come clean,
before my gun scream, a fun thing, only roll with one team,
entertainment,
thats who I with,
I pack a and once I aim it,
I flame it,
a blue 8,
got props from to kuwait,
the one yo hate,
me on Big L new tape,
they me c-town,
i mics like a rebound,
a 3 pound,
thats my parogue D Brown,
I rip shows in arenas,
like the in mellow lands,
got but love for all my ghetto fans,
on 139 and lennox get shut,
the dangerzone is where the get cut,
all the guys get stuck,
try to we gon size you up,
like corleone'll the chrome and throw five in yo gut

L & C-Town]

Aiyyo we bust,
we crush,
only hot we lust,
crazy we clutch,
and we plaques to touch,
that say plus,
cause half of you thats rappin now is whack to us

(chorus)

You thought this was with?
this over with.