Luyện nghe bài hát Let 'em Have It 'l'

Settin' it off it off (whatever) (x4)
(let 'em it l) what?
(give it to 'em l) (x3)
(let 'em it)

1:
A-yo I'm I'm not the type to joke a lot
in all black never seen in polka dots
No other writes like these
I'm cool as a light
I'm playin' rappers out like striped
Smoother velvet
My are well writ
You sayin' l's this and l's
Get off l
I don't roll with punks I roll with live guys
And we do in 325 i's
I had beef this thief named randolph
Now he's in a dressed up with his hands crossed
So you better l alone
Before I reach out and touch you but not a telephone
Yo I'm the brother you never even thought of beatin'
white or puerto rican
I'm slaughter each and
Every mc that runs up
When a comes up
Give me two up

2:
I all opponents as soon as the bell rings
Yo all about me it's a b. i. g. l thing
The crown is mine cause I drop ill rhymes
A lot of talk that murder shit and couldn't kill time
One two one two I run through
karate big l practice gun fu
Cause I'm a mc
I grab a mag and leave a nag leakin' like
Step to this and get up
I knocked out so many teeth the tooth fairy went
And I entertain well of my brain cells
I'm naughty and stop me shorty my name's l
Where are hotter than the bahamas
Mcs be talkin' about jaws when they couldn't break a promise
With big l you swing long
So get behind me and sing every hero got a theme song

3:
The big l's back to attack with a rap
of fact black I'm puttin' harlem on the map
What's up I'm a stiggy star
Breakin' 'em up and talkin' they heart
You better believe that big l is the man that be microphones apart
I'm undefeated the stone truth
Cause battlin' me is like fightin' a gorilla in a phone
I lives with no pride
I just a homicide
A punk brother cause he tried
To take my cash but he didn't
I out fast
I tried to bash I blast on his monkey ass (boom)
I a lot of doe
I'm to spot a foe
Even if my grandma she gotta go
When I was young I played guns not a kiddy toy
I'm a ruff rugged gangsta not a pretty boy
Facts on tracks I well
Everybody be mike but mike wanna be like l

Big l
A-yo big shots to all niggas on the corner
Doin' something they got no business doin'
I gotta say what's up to s&s, doo wop, and the squad
Can't forget my peeps brooklyn youknowhati'msayin'?
box and herb and big sid

A-yo l you must be b
You even let me say what's up to my hoes b

Big l:
Oh yeah we say what's up to the hoes man

up let's go see our p.o.