Luyện nghe bài hát The Most Shady

[ Verse 1 ] [ ]

It has been said, that there has been known to be blood
Over bread, men who have to death, dead
Strapped to beds, bite bombs lead
Money, power, respect, street cred,
scary aint it? Picture yourself going out as a hero
Picth a Mural, pictures of us painted all over street
Fans meet to mourn us, while we meet the
Notorious to warn us
So piggy bank off of, Biggie's back and Pac's
Landmarks, history in rap, in fact
so sad to see us re-enact
These tragic events, lead us back
To where we left of March 9th to come from hard knock lifes
And it out of the bottom to hit the spotlights
Once the artist, this is our
out for all eyes
And he who lasts the longest must be the
In this concrete
Where dog eat dog mentality comes from
This origin, which is originated from cats are starving
Or it could just be somebodys aura just horrifies
And applies to his persona or the in his entourage
That intimidates the people to the
You know that he's gangster, he aint gotta say you just believe it

[ 2 ] [ Obie Trice ]

Big taught us niggas to think big
I'm been about my business since then so it aint
It aint how we live, it's he said he did it for Brooklyn
I took in, sent chills through my skin
Vicious, I've experienced in the same as him
It's excited Obie to write these poems
Rolling, going through the same he spoken
Open up my eyes there's no limit in skies
When 2 Die was a sick part of my life
Pummin .45, plotting to pop my mind
Then that eye Jamaican, I'd so many times Rewind
Got me to walk a line and get up on my grind
Get up out the system, who could give him better
No pop of mine could top Big rhymes
So possibly I'd be popular
That's the I got from my nigga P.I

[ Verse 3 ] [ P ]

I took a coal, a diamond, I moulded his mind,
The most phenomenal of any and all time
I a Frankenstein, my designs impressed
and press who said my house was a mess
Critics lash, said I a fortune of his past an'
All is did was build a off of his passion
And I'm addressing the absent to who he is
The original king of New York Christopher
This is a promise on Diddy's
I'm a father to ya'll and ya with all the drama
Don't even bother, or
All of your albums back to back
And I visit grave cause our friendships intact
An concept, extravagant progress
Bullet left in my heart, I'm yelling God bless
Regardless to yelling that 'east-west'
I seen the loosing, I'm just pressing the reset
When the ressurection of you shines through an
Lyrical enough, doing the same crown of thorns
pay homage, brooklyns finest
Wether it's Queens or Harlem be instant stardom, ni99a!