Luyện nghe bài hát Tonight

[Puff
Yo..
Yo.. check 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 what you need
B.I.G.,
SHIT!!!

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

I yo' mouthpiece obese like Della Reese
When I release, you teeth like Lil' Cease
please, blood floods yo' Dungarees
And that's just the half on my
now cry later, I rhyme greater
than the playa hater, and spectators
buy my CD twice; see me in the streets
be like, "Yo he nice, but that's on the low doe"
Be the cats with no dough, to play me at my show
I pull out fo'-fo's, and go up in they
niggaz, snort-caine niggaz
Extortion came quicker, bought the Range
Ya still tickle me, I used to be as as Ripple be
til Cease crippled me
Now I play hard, like my nipples be
The game sour like like a pickle be, know da rules
from BK to New Jeruz -- thinkin bout
all the planes we flew, bitches, we ran
Now the new, I lay my game flat
I want my spot back, two
Motherfuckers mad I blew, niggaz envious
Too many niggaz on my dick, 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, nothin
Catch cases, out frontin, smokin somethin
Sippin White Russians, in the Benz bumpin
I laced it wit the basic, six TV's a
Mase shit, face it, we hard to hit
Guard ya shit, 'fore I stick you, for your
Wipe the pee up, mixed shots, woke your up
Go in the ashtray, the weed up, LONG KISS

Joe Hooker

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

Niggaz they hands wrong, that's why they won't last long
Finessed, what I was dealt with the day I was born
While you bent up on that corner, niggaz and scheamin
Up in them little holes, be wit mad demons
knows, not to fuck with my dough
Niggaz know not to fuck with this little bro I'm ten seconds
mask black truck chrome rims Chuck Timbs
Enough to confuse, any
Strongest of calibers, is we only travel wit
You gotta get hit, your man did, so you got a in it
Extort y'all, once friends, now we 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
niggaz situation, sayin, "Like we thought"
Sittin on the stand with no

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

2X

{Puff Daddy shouting a lot the chorus}

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

{Puff Daddy shouting a lot over the