Luyện nghe bài hát Unbelievable

Live Bedford-Stuyvesant, the livest one
Representing BK to the
Gats I it, bastards ducking when Big be bucking
Chickenheads be clucking in my bathroom
It ain't nothing, know Big be handling
With the mac in the Ac' door
Damagin MC's, oxygen they breathe
Mad up the sleeve, wear boxers so my dick can breathe
Breeze through in the Q-45 by my side, lyrical
And that rushes my clutches get put on crutches
Get smoked dutches from the master
Hate to blast you, but I have to, you see I a lot
Your life is played out like Kwame, and them fucking polka
Who rock the spot?
You how the weed go, unbelievable

B-I-G, G-I-E, AKA, B.I.G
Get it?
Also as the bon appetit
Rappers sleep need sleeping Big keep creeping
Bullets heat-seeking, casualties treating
Dumb need teaching
A - don't fuck with B-I, that's that
Oh I, thought he was wack. Oh come now
Why y'all so dumb now - me or be hunted
I got hundred and fifty-seven ways
To saute, I'm the winner all day
get dimmer down Biggie's hallway
My causes Caucasians to say
He demented, car weed scented
If I said it, I it
Bite my for no-one
me evil, or unbelievable

Buck shots out the sun roof of Lexus
no witnesses, what you think this is?
Ain't no amateurs here, I and tear
fear me, they too near not to hear me
Clearly, I'm the triple dream
One thousand grams of to the gut
It seems fucked up, the way I touched up the
Trying to gorilla, when you ain't no killer
The by your liver, your upper lip quiver
Get ready to die, tell God I hi
And throw down ice, for the nicest MC
know the steelo, unbelievable