Luyện nghe bài hát We Gon' Make It

Baby, this is your last dance, you how you do it
no nigga 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, 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, sleep good in the
Know a chick from Watts with 'Bad tatted on her breast
I done been and did it
Ten years without gettin' sweat my Yankee fitted

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

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

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 things ain't
But knows that we gon' make it

me who shot Big
And take the 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
times I put 'Life After Death' on and peep
We ride, what's a four door Bentley
Without my nigga on the side?

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

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

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 heard a rumor that things ain't
But Lord knows that we make it

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

Who put flows out that put clothes out?
Flee the 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 Bill Gates, Trump, Bloomberg money
Old habits die hard, the Vanguard Award
New York torch gripper, O.G. of the floss,

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

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

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