Luyện nghe bài hát Still Here

(verse 1)

I be at world party pleaser,
you find me on 139 sippin a bacardi breezer,
That's I rest at,
killin tracks is what i'm best at, jealousy I expect that, I 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 about me I'm put my team on,
Cause its good to have a crew to lean on, I fiend on,
you think that you do it like this? 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,
C-town my main man,
we never bring luggage we go shoppin when the lands,
still run with the clan,
used to be a fan,
I rock is name brand,
L make your dame swallow,
your ice don't shine and your hallow,
Why you front in for hours with the same bottle,
takin midget sips, I run the richest clicks,
tap the chics,
drop the slickest hits,
you know nothin L,
so dont L,
whats this motha fuckin rap without L?
Yo like jewels without ice,
like china without rice,
or the holy without christ,
or the without mike,
or without pipes,
the without dykes,
and hockey games fights,
don't the mic if you unable to spit,
flamboyant is the label I'm

(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 you and your broke hoe,
you aint a big dog you more 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,
even buck celebs,
nigga fuck the

(verse 4)

I sweatin out a bitch perm,
i love it when a ass is fat and her tits firm,
I take all the my chics earn,
i watched corleone do it now its turn, a hoodlum like fishburne,
act get smacked silly with the mac milly,
you see me on MTV and rapcity,
keep frontin, Ima out,
mask on with the out,
shots 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,
can take it from the bottom and climb with me,
thats fine me,
how it was designed to be

(verse 6)

I be that teen with dumb cream,
I refuse to be unheard or unseen I like the sun beam,
all yall niggas better clean,
before my gun scream, raps a fun thing, only with one team,
entertainment,
thats who I with,
I pack a nine and I aim it,
I gotta it,
a blue 8,
got props here 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 parogue D Brown,
I rip in large arenas,
the garden in mellow lands,
got nothin but love for all my fans,
on 139 and eyes get shut,
the is where the pies get cut,
all the guys get stuck,
try to we gon size you up,
like corleone'll grab the chrome and throw in yo gut

L & C-Town]

Aiyyo we bust,
we crush,
only hot we lust,
stacks we clutch,
and we need to touch,
say platinum plus,
cause half of you niggas thats rappin now is to us

(chorus)

You this was over with?
this over with.