Luyện nghe bài hát Still Here

(verse 1)

I be at Harlem party pleaser,
you find me on 139 sippin a bacardi breezer,
where I rest at,
killin tracks is what i'm best at, I expect that, I don't stress that,
I a cutie with some tight jeans on,
that i can on,
her nice, take her out,
and spend some on,
tv all over you best to see one,
It all about me I'm tryna put my team on,
Cause its good to have a to lean on, mics I fiend on,
you think that you could do it like Dream on,
chrome my rims and ice my chain,
fly clothes and free is the price of fame.

L]

(verse 2)

Yo, you know the plan,
thats my main man,
we never bring luggage we go when the plane lands,
run with the same clan,
used to be a fan,
everything I rock is brand,
L will your dame swallow,
your ice shine and your chain hallow,
Why you in clubs for hours with the same bottle,
takin midget sips, I run the richest clicks,
tap the chics,
plus drop the hits,
you know nothin L,
so doubt L,
whats this fuckin rap game without L?
Yo thats jewels without ice,
thats china without rice,
or the bible without christ,
or the without mike,
or without pipes,
the village dykes,
and games without fights,
don't touch the mic if you to spit,
is the label I'm with

(chorus)

(dj lyrics)

Big L!
Ya'll the name,
hes here,
yous a funny 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 you and your broke hoe,
you aint a big dog you like todo, you got no dough,
I dro mixed with coco,
bolo,
I a 4-4, platinum 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,
fuck the feds

(verse 4)

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

(chorus x1)

L]

(verse 5)

My underground niggas yall can shine me,
got my own label now so can sign with me,
Yall can it from the bottom and climb with me,
thats fine me,
how it was designed 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 better clean,
my gun scream, raps a fun thing, only roll with one team,
entertainment,
thats who I with,
I pack a nine and I aim it,
I gotta it,
push a 8,
got props from to kuwait,
the one yo hate,
me on Big L new tape,
they me c-town,
i snatch like a rebound,
a 3 pound,
thats my like D Brown,
I rip shows in arenas,
like the garden in 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 front we gon you up,
corleone'll grab the chrome and throw five in yo gut

[Big L &

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

(chorus)

You thought this was over
this over with.