Luyện nghe bài hát Victory

Intro: B.I.G.
One one two
me out right here yo
Verse One: Daddy
Yo the sun shine forever
(BIG: You can the track up a little bit for me)
me up yo
Can you me?
But as long as it's here then we might as well shine
(BIG: All up in my ears)
Better now never business before pleasure
(BIG: The mic is loud but the isn't loud)
P-Diddy and the Fam, who you know do it
Yeah right, no what, we air tight
(BIG: YEAH!)
So when you hear somethin, make you hear it right
Don't make a ass yourself, by assumin
(BIG: YEAH! Now the mic is lower, the mics up)
Our music keeps you movin, what are you
(BIG: that shit all the way up, yeah)
You that I'm two levels above you baby
(BIG: Music's louder)
Hug me baby, make you love me baby
(BIG: This is hot!)
Talkin crazy ain't get you nuthin but choked
(BIG: Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
And jealousy is only gonna leave you broke
So the only left now is God for these cats
And BIG you know you too for these cats
I'm a win cause I'm too for these cats
While they up facts (uhh) you rakin up plats
Verse Notorious B.I.G.
In a Commision, you ask for to hit em
He like me, him and wild wifey was wit em
You heard of us, the murderous, shady
Been on the low lately, the feds me
The son of
They say my killin's too
You hesitatin, I'm in your crib waitin
Duct tapin, fam destiny
lays in my hands, gat in my waist
Francis, M to the iz-H
Gun under your vest by the abdominal
Rob a few bars so I can buy a few
And I kick a few flows so I can pimp a few
Excellence is my presence, never
Never hesitant, a nigga bent real quick
Real sick, nights, I perform like Mike
Anyone -- Tyson, Jordan,
action, pack guns,
And I'm, quick to bust, if my you touch
Kids or girl you touch, in world I clutch
Two auto-matoes, used to me fatso
Now you me Castro, my rap flows
militant, y'all faggots killin shit
Ooops Cristal keep shit, you overdid it homes
You in the danger zone, you be alone
hands and say it like me
The most shady, Frankie baby,
Graphic, tryin to make dough, Jurassic
Parked in quick to spark kids who shit
See me, me
The Underboss of this
Truly yours, Frank
Chorus: Busta
We got the live shit from front to back
To my people in the world, the fuck you at?
Where my is at? (2X)
Where the my bitches at?
my bitches is at?
(repeat all 2X)
Verse Puff Daddy
Put your money on the table and get your on
Break it down, split it up, get laugh on
See you later Dog, get my stash on
a bed full of money that I get my ass on
I never the passion to go platinum
Said I'd it up til all the cash gone
Ain't that funny, use plastic, craft it
to make classics, hotter acid
P-D, on your tape or CD
The killa, no team illa
The Fam-o, ammo, is channel
We been hot for a long time like a candle
What you can do is your distribution
My songs in Houston like Scarface produced em
You gotta like me, you just mad
Cause I it how it is, and you tell it how it might be
Verse Notorious B.I.G.
We got the shit, Mac tight, knuckles and flashlights
The heaers in the two-seaters, with two
Senoritas, rings when you meet us
P-Diddy run the city, no pity
I'm the witty one, the crook from the Brook'
Matty broke the neck of your coke
No respect off til all y'all diminish
Shootouts for twenty minutes, until we
took the loot, escaped, in the Coupe
Break bread, the kiss, Peniro, sheek loops
Black Rob joined the mob, it ain't no him
step up, we just macin them
placin them in funerals, turned aroused
The Brick City, nobody off like P-Diddy
rise, I play men
Hide on the Island Cayman, y'all just betray men
You screamin, I position,
day in the life of the Comission
Chorus 2X w/ talking
Aiyyo, can you hear me out
Aiyyo turn me up, nobody can me out there
That's good, it's all up now
Y'all know all fucked up now right?
the fuck y'all gonna do now?
What do now?
Can y'all hear me out
Can y'all hear me out
(?) Fuck y'all wanna do
It's all up now
What do now, huh?
I'ma do now
It's all up now