Luyện nghe bài hát Tonight

[Puff
Yo..
Yo.. this out
YEAH! MotherFUCKERS, C'MON!
MotherFUCKERS, c'mon B.I.G.
B.I.G.,
Two thou', B.I.G.
??, two thou',
??, B.I.G.
B.I.G. at war,
B.I.G. ... we ..
to give you, you need
I am.. as we ..
to give you all you need motherFUCKERS
B.I.G.,
SHIT!!!

[Notorious B.I.G. - above]
Yo.. too much smoke in man
Crack the fuckin man
that's how the you went to jail last time nigga
The fuck with you nigga.. the fuck man?
Ahh ehh.. nigga man
fuck that
Yo.. yo! Yo-yo-yo, yo, yo, yo.. yo
Yo-yo-yo, yo.. yo
Yo..

I make yo' obese like Della Reese
I release, you loose teeth like Lil' Cease
Nigga please, floods yo' Dungarees
And just the half on my warpath
now cry later, I rhyme greater
than the average hater, and spectators
buy my CD twice; they see me in the
They be like, "Yo he nice, but on the low doe"
Be the cats no dough, tried to play me at my show
I pull out fo'-fo's, and go up in clothes
Short-change niggaz, snort-caine
came quicker, bought the Range nigga
Ya still tickle me, I used to be as strong as be
til Cease crippled me
Now I play hard, like my nipples be
The game sour like a pickle be, y'all know da rules
Move from BK to New -- thinkin bout
all the planes we flew, bitches, we ran
Now the year's new, I lay my game
I want my back, take two
Motherfuckers mad cause I blew, niggaz
Too many on my dick, shit strenuous
When my men bust, you move wit such stamina
Slugs missed ya, I mad at cha (we ain't mad at cha)
Blood rushin, concussions, ain't
Catch cases, come out frontin, somethin
Sippin White Russians, in the Benz bumpin
I it wit the basic, six TV's a system
Knockin Mase shit, it, we hard to hit
Guard ya shit, 'fore I stick you, for your
the pee up, mixed shots, woke your seed up
Go in the ashtray, spark the weed up, KISS

Chorus: Joe

Y'all see this..
That this be the night..
This be the night that's right, that's right
might be the night.. (kiss your ass goodbye)

Niggaz playin they hands wrong, that's why they won't long
Finessed, what I was dealt with from the day I was
While you up on that corner, niggaz plottin and scheamin
Up in them little holes, be wit mad demons
knows, not to fuck with my dough
Niggaz know not to with this little bro I'm ten seconds hit'n'go
Black mask black chrome rims Chuck Timbs
to confuse, any witness
Strongest of calibers, is we only travel wit
You gotta get hit, man did, so you got a hand in it
y'all, once friends, now we gotta cross y'all
You know the niggaz with the biggest set the new laws
and flip fours, have em washin drawers you up North
Gat to your jugular, getting your salad
Overhearin situation, sayin, "Like we thought"
Sittin on the with no remorse

Yo, yo how we do niggaz, I don't beef I niggaz
If I get the main character, a few niggaz then
I need no gin to boost me
I got steam to blow, somebody gotta go
I got in my heart, guns in my car
Cash in my Carharts, it hard to get em
like blaow when I hit em, the shit his drawers
the 40-pound hit him, the fuck these niggaz thought?
Could it be the fame, maybe the 2 Benz or
would it be the same if I claim those?
Fuckin put holes through your Range
Cock sucker it while you bleed it on the dashboard
Niggaz get, what they call for, again bricks
You get deaded, I get erections, revenge
Can you get a quiet in the shade, for a breeze
I lay a nigga down and roll away ??

2X

{Puff Daddy a lot over the chorus}

[Puff
I never it would be like this
I never thought it would be like
Always you would be here
thought you would be by my side
I never thought it'd be this
OH GOD I YOU! C'MON! YEA!

{Puff Daddy shouting a lot the chorus}