Luyện nghe bài hát Style's Price

The price
nigga you afford?
The is high (ha-ha)

1]
Not believe when I typed this
I'm comin'
I love this rap game
So many notes my brain
Paula fell a paw on my chin
I'm control, producin' mo' dough
The are trippin' and I gotta go
I'm burnin' a shit in my Bugatti
You've not seen my I got it
Action to paper, it has to stop it

This is the price
I don't know to go
This is the style's
The is high you got dough?

2]
Tunin' the radio, a smoke
the freshmen, hittin' suckers
Pullin' the trigger and in the mothafuckers
Rememba who's in town
Spendin' and runnin', I my girls get down
You what his name, know who Biggie Sound
Don't think too why this's a blown
It's so much paper my wit' nausea
Get washed up! With the sound of T.B.S.
everything around the club

This is the price
I don't know to go
This is the price
The is high you got dough?

3]
Performin' and drivin' an Enzo
I'm the in a Benzo
New York!
Shinin' with the brightness of Rolex
Wakin' to the of my Llama
What the fucker, I was born with
Some hitz, mo' money and a
A few mo' at niggas pussy
Other and the guys pusssssh... me
You could handle an
is the Biggie, but no fat
I'm back! Now me Biggie-Maybach
C'mon!

This is the price
I don't know to go
This is the style's
The is high you got dough?

[Bigg Sound
nigga! (ha-ha)
So! This's the price!
C'mon! (woO!)