Luyện nghe bài hát We Gon' Make It

Baby, this is last dance, you know how you do it
no nigga like you
And there'll never be another nigga you
Put your foot on these motherfuckers'
Do it to 'em, daddy, do it to 'em

As my Daytons spin, sittin' low
Hittin' corners so hard, you can my rims
top, six-four, I'm Diddy, no tint
I can't in New York City

I'm 'bout it in the South, sleep good in the
Know a chick from Watts with Boy' tatted on her breast
I done 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 Don's supposed to,

with a chauffeur in Gucci loafers
And switch to All Stars losin' focus
These rap niggaz hopeless, you can change the
But I'ma shine for that ain't know Big

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

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

Sometimes I get drunk for relief
Other I put 'Life After Death' on and peep
We ride, a four door Bentley Coupe
Without my nigga on the side?

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

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

Do seem like my 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 of all kings, I abide by no rules
And do what I do by any
him necessary, the great visionary
Born extraordinary, a legendary

Who else put flows out put clothes out?
Flee the cold weather, 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 habits die hard, the Award winner
New torch gripper, O.G. of the floss, nigga

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

Do seem like my future's 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 a wise great king
We love it when you speak the truth,
Don't stop, please, don't ever stop