Luyện nghe bài hát The Most Shady

[ Verse 1 ] [ ]

It has been said, there has been known to be blood shed
Over bread, men who have bled to death,
Strapped to beds, bombs dynamite lead
Money, power, respect, cred, yeah
It's scary aint it? Picture yourself out as a hero
Picth a Mural, of us painted all over street corners
Fans meet to us, while we meet the coroners
Notorious to warn us
So many piggy bank off of, Biggie's back and
Landmarks, history in rap, statistically in
so sad to see us re-enact
These events, which 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
the artist, this is our lives
Cast out for all
And he who lasts the longest be the strongest
In this concrete
Where this dog eat dog comes from
origin, which is usually originated from cats are starving
Or it could just be aura that just horrifies
And applies to his persona or the in his entourage
intimidates the people to the point
You know he's gangster, he aint gotta say shit you just believe it

[ Verse 2 ] [ Obie ]

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

[ 3 ] [ P Diddy ]

I took a coal, a diamond, I his mind, enter
The phenomenal artist of any and all time
I a Frankenstein, my designs impressed
Backpackers and press who said my was a mess
Critics lash, said I made a of his past an'
All is did was a dynasty 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 honor
I'm a to ya'll and teach ya with all the drama
Don't bother, or repeat
All of your albums play back to
And I visit your grave cause our intact
An concept, extravagant progress
Bullet wounds left in my heart, I'm yelling God
Regardless to critics yelling 'east-west'
I seen the game loosing, I'm pressing the reset
When the of you shines through an individual
Lyrical enough, doing the same crown of thorns
I'ma pay homage, finest
Wether Queens or Harlem it'll be instant stardom, ni99a!