Luyện nghe bài hát Still Here

(verse 1)

I be at Harlem world pleaser,
you might find me on 139 a bacardi breezer,
That's where I at,
killin tracks is what i'm best at, jealousy I expect that, I stress that,
I want a cutie with tight jeans on,
that i can on,
treat her nice, her out,
and some cream on,
tv all over you best to see one,
It ain't all about me I'm tryna put my on,
Cause its good to a crew to lean on, mics I fiend on,
you think that you do it like this? Dream on,
I'ma 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 thats my man,
we never bring we go shoppin when the plane lands,
still run the same clan,
to be a caine fan,
everything I is name brand,
L make your dame swallow,
your ice don't shine and 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 nothin about L,
so doubt L,
whats this motha fuckin rap without L?
Yo thats jewels without ice,
thats like china rice,
or the bible without christ,
or the bulls mike,
or without pipes,
the village dykes,
and hockey games fights,
don't the mic if you unable to spit,
is the label I'm with

(chorus)

(dj lyrics)

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

Big L!
know the name, hes still here,
my Big L,
Yea

L]

(verse 3)

I'm loco,
to hell with you and broke hoe,
you aint a big dog you more todo, you got no dough,
I dro mixed with 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,
chips here to acapoco,
while ya'll 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 girl ass is fat and her firm,
I all the chips my chics earn,
i watched corleone do it now its chris turn, a hoodlum fishburne,
act get smacked silly with the mac milly,
you see me on MTV and rapcity,
frontin, Ima step out,
mask on with the out,
squeeze shots and make you out

(chorus x1)

L]

(verse 5)

My underground niggas yall can with me,
got my own label now so yall can with me,
can take it from the bottom and climb with me,
thats with me,
how it was designed to be

(verse 6)

I be that young teen dumb cream,
I refuse to be or unseen I shine like the sun beam,
all yall niggas better 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 gotta it,
push a 8,
got from here to kuwait,
the one yo hate,
me on Big L new tape,
they me c-town,
i snatch mics a rebound,
a 3 pound,
thats my like D Brown,
I rip shows in arenas,
the garden in mellow lands,
got but love for all my ghetto fans,
on 139 and lennox get shut,
the dangerzone is the pies get cut,
where all the 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,
crazy we clutch,
and we need to touch,
say platinum plus,
cause of you niggas thats rappin now is whack to us

(chorus)

You thought this was over
this over with.