Luyện nghe bài hát Unbelievable

Live Bedford-Stuyvesant, the livest one
BK to the fullest
Gats I pull it, ducking when Big be bucking
Chickenheads be in my bathroom fucking
It nothing, they know Big be handling
the mac in the Ac' door paneling
Damagin MC's, oxygen they breathe
Mad up the sleeve, wear boxers so my dick can breathe
Breeze through in the by my side, lyrical high
And those that rushes my clutches get put on
Get smoked like dutches from the
Hate to blast you, but I to, you see I smoke a lot
Your life is played out like Kwame, and fucking polka dots
Who rock the spot?
You know how the weed go,

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

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