Luyện nghe bài hát Chitty Chitty Bang Bang Freestyle

[kane] where's and biggie smalls? ?
*Crowd nuts*
[scoob] yeah, (Yeah!)
keep it goin!
[Kane] cee..
Yo scoob, you set it off and let's get down for the
[scoob] let the place.. rock.. that ill
one two.. one two.. one two..
[Scoob] Brooklyn.. jfk, all my niggaz, richie,
Ready to get wreck, uhhh!
shit!
go scoob!

Check it, check it, check it, it
This here for the record
Here we we here we go, here we here we go
Can I can I can I kick a flow
Chitty bang bang, I chitty bang bang
Motherfuckin can't hang
Well oh no, look at the cloud, gonna rain
But I don't give a fuck I'm lettin niggaz know can't hang
Don't give me no lip, give me no backtalk, yeah break north
Don't make me get my gun and blow your head off
Once again, know my style, God dammit
Unless it's on the cut so give me the mic and me slam it
like shaquille, oh you better kneel
When you see me comin, big got em runnin
Sex when I flex I catch on the world tour
dough in my pockets big like the biscuits, in cb4
Set up a contest, I'm comin, I'm takin the
They pick you even if you had a afro
So try me, you better walk by me
do you like the first part in menace ii society
Like cypress hill, yo, I'm
shoot a hole in your toe
I'll make you jump like the of pain
Bang biggy bang bang bang
Niggaz can't hang, can't hang
Bang bang biggy bang bang, motherfuckin niggaz can't hang..

[kane] smalls, why don't you come do it?

b.i.g.]
One two, one two, do it like this
Where Brooklyn at, Brooklyn at
Where Brooklyn at, Brooklyn at
We gonna do it like
Anytime ready, check it

I got seven mack 11's, about eight
Nine 9's, ten tens, the shits never ends
You touch my riches
if you had mc hammer and them 357 bitches
Biggie smalls; the millionaire, the mansion, the
The two spots, the two hot glocks
how I got the weed spot
I shot in the head, took the bread and the lamb spread
Little got the shotty to your body
So don't resist, or you might miss
I tote guns, I make number
I give mc's the drippin
When I throw my clip in the ak, I slay far away
Everybody hit the
My flow's remarkable, peace to matteo
Now we smoke weed like Tony sniffed the llello
That's blunts, mad l's
My voice from the avenue to jail cells
Oh my god, I'm droppin shit a pigeon
I hope you're listenin, babies at they christening

[tupac] motherfuckin smalls!
[kane] what you do with it tupac?

Yeah the motherfuckin thugs at?
Throw your middle finger
We do this shit like this
I thank the lord for my many blessings, stressin
a vest for protection, from the barrel of a smith & wesson
And all my niggaz in the pen, here we go
Ain't nuttin separatin us from a
Born in the as a hustler, told ya
A straight soldier, buckin at the
No matter how you try, niggaz die
We just with hate, then we multiply
You see me strikin the block, hittin corners
Mobbin like a motherfucker, livin I - wanna
And ain't no stoppin at the red lights, I'm
Thug motherfucker crime, pays!
Let the cops put they lights on, me nigga
Zig zaggin through the freeway, me nigga
In a high chase with the law
The realest motherfucker that you saw