Luyện nghe bài hát We Gon' Make It

Baby, is your last dance, you know how you do it
There's no like you
And never be another nigga like you
Put your foot on these necks
Do it to 'em, daddy, do it to 'em

As my Daytons spin, lowrider low
corners so hard, you can taste my rims
Hard top, six-four, I'm Diddy, no
I can't hide in New City

I'm it in the South, sleep good in the West
Know a from Watts with 'Bad Boy' tatted on her breast
I been there and did it
Ten years without sweat inside my Yankee fitted

1990 Raw, I you ice
You ain't know who Jacob was, so I you twice
When it was About the Benjamins', I had two bezels on my arm
Like a supposed to, Sean

Ride with a chauffeur in Gucci
And switch to All without losin' focus
rap niggaz hopeless, you can change the locks
But I'ma shine for niggaz ain't know Big

Do seem like my here now
It feels good to see the sun in the
I'm got a feelin' that the people are
I heard a rumor things ain't changin'
But Lord knows we gon' make it

me who shot Big
And the bullets out of 2Pac's ribs
If I could, I would the car, reverse the beef
Put it all in a pot and it on a D Dot beat

Sometimes I get drunk for stress
Other I put 'Life After Death' on and peep
We ride, what's a four door Bentley
Without my on the passenger side?

And still, I try to get money, fly
Finish the race, holdin' my high
I fly next to God, my eyes on the
Been a long time but now I'm re-energized

The life and of a mastermind
Dedicate every breath to claim my designs,
And the day I die, let a G4 fly
And dump my ashes N.Y.

Do like my future's here now
It good to see the sun in the mornin'
I'm got a feelin' that the people are
I heard a rumor that things ain't
But Lord that we gon' make it

I'm the of all kings, I abide by no rules
And do I do by any means
Call him necessary, the visionary
Born extraordinary, a life

Who else put flows out put clothes out?
Flee the weather, short sleeves with my toes out
Nine-six, Big showed me to do
But deep in my heart, is 'No Way Out II'

I spend absurd money, bird money
That Bill Gates, Donald Trump, Bloomberg
Old die hard, the Vanguard Award winner
New York torch gripper, O.G. of the floss,

I'm seein' visions like I did a bag of dust
This is life when you black, and dangerous
I'm with God, I'ma on forever
Bad Boy for life, bitch, nobody does it

Do like my future's here now
It good to see the sun in the mornin'
I'm got a that the people are talkin'
I a rumor that things ain't changin'
But Lord knows we gon' make it

So there have it
Words from a wise great
We love it when you speak the truth,
Don't ever stop, please, don't ever