Luyện nghe bài hát Still Here

(verse 1)

I be at Harlem party pleaser,
you find me on 139 sippin a bacardi breezer,
That's where I at,
killin tracks is what i'm at, jealousy I expect that, I don't stress that,
I want a cutie with tight jeans on,
that i can on,
treat her nice, her out,
and spend cream on,
tv screens all you best 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 that 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 know the 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,
I rock is name brand,
L will make dame swallow,
your ice don't shine and your 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 about L,
so doubt L,
whats this fuckin rap game without L?
Yo thats jewels without ice,
thats like china rice,
or the holy bible christ,
or the without mike,
or crackheads pipes,
the without dykes,
and games without fights,
touch the mic if you unable to spit,
flamboyant is the label I'm

(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,
C-town the 6-00,
I'm wit a or im dolo,
chips from to acapoco,
while buck for lead,
I for heads,
I'll buck celebs,
fuck the feds

(verse 4)

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

(chorus x1)

L]

(verse 5)

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

(verse 6)

I be that teen with dumb cream,
I refuse to be unheard or unseen I shine the sun beam,
all yall niggas come clean,
before my gun scream, raps a fun thing, only roll one team,
entertainment,
thats who I with,
I a nine and once I aim it,
I flame it,
a blue 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 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 the pies get cut,
where all the get stuck,
try to front we gon 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 thought was over with?
this over with.