Luyện nghe bài hát We Gon' Make It

Baby, is your last dance, you know how you do it
There's no nigga you
And there'll be another nigga like you
Put your on these motherfuckers' necks
Do it to 'em, daddy, do it to 'em

As my Daytons spin, sittin' low
corners so hard, you can taste my rims
Hard top, six-four, I'm Diddy, no
I hide in New York City

I'm 'bout it in the South, good in the West
Know a chick from Watts 'Bad Boy' tatted on her breast
I done been and did it
Ten years without gettin' sweat inside my Yankee

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

Ride a chauffeur in Gucci loafers
And switch to All Stars without focus
These rap niggaz hopeless, you can change the
But shine for niggaz that ain't know Big

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

Tell me who Big
And take the bullets out of ribs
If I could, I would reverse the car, reverse the
Put it all in a pot and boil it on a D Dot

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

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

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

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

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

Who else put flows out that put clothes
the cold weather, short sleeves with my toes out
Nine-six, Big me what to do
But in my heart, this is 'No Way Out II'

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

I'm seein' visions I did a bag of angel dust
This is life when you black, and dangerous
I'm with God, live on forever
Bad Boy for life, bitch, does it better

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

So y'all have it
Words from a great king
We love it when you speak the truth,
ever stop, please, don't ever stop