Luyện nghe bài hát You Can't Stop The Reign

Verse One: O'Neal

You can't stop it, it, when I drop it,
I go rhyme for rhyme on a topic,
You ain't even fit to step in arena,
I look into your mind and I see shook demeanor,
In eyes, why are you suprised,
no how you try, I'm fly as eliquie,
The new edition, is this the end of your night,
in the day time you couldn't see me a flashlight,
I crash flights on of my enemies,
I'm comin through, and then I bomb whole vicinity,
why they fakin jacks, you're not a friend of me,
I peeped your card, not as hard as you pretend to be,
who spark it, with the chocolate macademian,
hand to the cranium,
you know the name, aim to maintain,
money on the brain, can't stop the

You stop the reign,
it starts to fall,
there's no one to blame,
you can't unlock door,

Verse Two: B.I.G.

Us knee-deep with killers, million-dollar figures,
blessin' in act legends, and vigers,
lizards, cream coochies, I do my duty
as long as fly as me, and high as me,
in my circle, try to break it, I'll hurt you,
ain't no out that, I doubt that,
we the exotic, erotic ladies,
not them ladies, that burn a lot,
I alot, from junkies to ruffians,
from being up by Columbians, cause 80 grams was missin,
listen, had to my position,
from wanting to be large to ------ in charge,
my garage, call it celo, 4-5's and 6's, by the mixes,
if it ain't broke fix it,
smoke out Leo, Biggie Tarantino,
Size like a sumo, franc white uno,

Verse
Shaquille

7-0, inferno,
invincible individual,
who wanna test it, or domestic,
no matter where from, I'm not the one you wanna mess wit',
original with style, livin lavish,
private jets to let my shorty in Paris,
I'm not the average, I'm far the norm,
It's Daddy Long, keepin' it warm, them strong,

B.I.G.:

A to a lemon, my D.C. women,
in they G-minumums to condos with elevators in them,
vehicles television's in them,
watch they entourage your's to just mirages,
acts, strictly nines and macs,
killers be serial, material,
my dreams is vivid, hard to live it,
any place I visit I got there,
how can players stand there and say I sound them,
hello,
push wigs back and push six coup's yellow,
bust clips that expands hand to elbow,
spray up days-inn, any telly you in,
crack-baggin, braggin how my mink be draggin,
Desert "E's", street sweepers inside the wagon,
I rely on Bed-stuy to it down if i die,
put that on your 'bezzle,
you're messin the Devil,
what,