Luyện nghe bài hát The Wickedest

[Funkmaster
up, shut this shit down
It's goin baby, Funk Flex
We about to black out to Brooklyn, with my nigga Mister Cee
you know how the fuck I get down!
Big dog, status nigga!

B.I.G.]
Yeah..
You're now enterin the mode of the notorious Biggie
Junior M.A.F.I.A. click,
This one goin out to Brooklyn, know what time it is
It's out to all the gangsters
All the pimps and players, hoes and
Y'all know what time it is.. so this what I y'all to do
I want y'all to grab Dutch Masters
and y'all White Owls and Phillies.. mmm!
Get you a fat sack, a pint of Hennessey and lay
Gon' do one for my man Mister Cee, representin all day, everyday
And all you tape niggaz, and bootleggers, stay in the house
Cause got this shit locked down
So any you're ready Mister Cee
we gon' get hardcore on these

Like I said before, M.A.F.I.A. click, hardcore
Uhh,
Biggie Smalls in the
Uhh, it, huh

Notorious B.I.G.]
Biggie is the wickedest
Niggaz say I'm I dare you to stick your dick in this
If I was pussy I'd be filled with
Herpes, gonorrhea, chlamydia, rid of ya
Got it like the penitentiary
Niggaz me for M.C. execution, who you choosin?
The MC? Or the black fat MC?
Jack would start shakin
All it's takin, is some marijuana and I'm
MC's break fast like and bacon
Backspins to windmill, who's still the gin
Ill thinker - explodin when the paper the ink, uhh
your gangsta chronicles, turn to page 666
Holocaust, Big the
press they luck-and they get a buttfuck-in
Straight up the ass, raw dog the rash
and I don't fuck wit the
The condoms is a from the AIDS gettin sprayed
Diseases, Big pleases, across the seas
is the way I clutch my prey, hey
I'm crazy and
niggaz out the frame, simple and plain
But gettin back, to the black, of rap
Big a loss, how preposterous is that nigga?
Recognize.. Biggie Smalls, ninety-four, "Ready to Die"
Y'all hold y'all heads
Cee, set it off baby-pop..