Luyện nghe bài hát Still the Greatest

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[Big
I'm still the
I'm
I'm still the
Bone]
And bad man

Chan]
Hot child in the
round lookin' pretty
playas call m
pitty
chitty chitty bang
it's a Westside
get banged on
and on
in the city where the is green
and the trees lean
ballin'
shot callin' 83
I the mothaphukin' industry
ain't for me
or ghetto fab queens
platlum in the streets
I even got them jail niggas
sendin' cheese to me
Big Chan in
I'm over seas
I'm pimpin' gat
watch me hidy flice these
em short changed
take they fame and
em all fall to tha flo'
it's a
all you heard was Big
hit me no mo'
shit this a game
street niggas the m-o
I kill em with
serve em like dealas
do them
ya me
can't a mothafuka me
I still the title
reposessed it from of my
greatest
you punk ass bitches is
I yo whole fuckin' chest in
my young Lay
hold it
it's goin'
like Holyfield and
this is for them ass hatas
I'm off
I'm kickin' ass and names
late late

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[Layzie
she the curtain
fo'
we go'n leave these hurtin'
niggas never no
no
Lil Lay the
this earth
I'm ready to serve ya
nigga done paid my
and took my
it's all about murder
fuckin' with Cleveland bosses
we
ya get
'cause me and my
noise
shuttin' shit
heard the buzz town
these niggas wanna fuck me now
well in my arena
you ain't seen a
nigga meaner then Lay
nigga in the day
when a nigga had to play the a-k
had em all blown away
nigga play
I be my lid
my gin
makin'
in 99
I wastin' no time
that money
while I'm my line
design to nigga
with the automatic status
daily on the
on me
'cause I'm an original
jealous of a
'cause I got figures
money don't
A thing
we can go toe to toe
blow for
for slug
a thug's a
kickin' this
to let you know
ain't a damn changed
these everyday thangs
and it of
bank bud the brew and the
and the bustas never hang nigga

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Now he better lay
me boy
I my dawgs
In the of the Lord

Were not in hell
spray
With the
Smack em with the shot
your face
Next
I read on the front page
And
You stup[id
Shoulda not to step to Flesh
the less
He is one less
For me to worry
For the in time
I sex my
Hit em up two
With a peice nine
then the body and
the one got the gun
With the of niggas
the beast

They sleep in
It ain't for you snitches
handle the truth
It punk
And the shot
Off the
his stomach
now put em in the mud
Slowly
See it you
Open mind
Deep in your
Flesh'll get your
Shoulda you realize
I stay thirsty by the
It'll be to try me
Little bit on the
In the
When the gone home
It ain't
you knew me
Til I it known
to pick up the gage
Explotion
not the Fith Dawg
Never know
Check out my
From the second
take out the streets
Where this dwell
All up in St.
Hit em up
Where hang
trippin'
Sippin' the of rose
buzzed
Steady
On back and to think how they
fo-fo's
Niiga makin' my daily double
It's the reason they call me
That nigga to peel
Your cap

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