Luyện nghe bài hát Live Freestyle 95

[kane] where's and biggie smalls? ?
*crowd goes
yeah, ahhhhhhhhhhhh-ight? (yeah!)
[scoob] it goin!
mister cee..
Yo scoob, you set it off and let's get for the crown
[scoob] let the place.. rock.. ill shit
one two.. one two.. one two..
[scoob] brooklyn.. jfk, all my niggaz, richie,
to get wreck, ahhhhhhhh-iight? uhhh!
shit!
go scoob!

Check it, check it, check it, it
This here for the record
we here we here we go, here we here we go
Can I can I can I a motherfuckin flow
Chitty chitty bang bang, I chitty bang
niggaz can't hang
Well oh no, look at the cloud, gonna rain
But I give a fuck I'm lettin niggaz know they can't hang
Don't me no lip, don't give me no backtalk, yeah break north
Don't make me get my gun and blow your motherfuckin off
again, niggaz know my style, God dammit
Unless it's on the cut so me the mic and watch me slam it
Hard shaquille, oh you better kneel
When you see me comin, big got em runnin
Sex I flex I catch wreck on the world tour
With dough in my 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 don't try me, you better by me
I'll do you like the first part in ii society
cypress hill, yo, I'm insane
I'll a hole in your toe
I'll make you like the house of pain
Bang biggy bang bang bang
can't hang, niggaz can't hang
Bang biggy bang biggy bang bang, motherfuckin can't hang..

biggie smalls, why don't you come do it?

b.i.g.]
One two, one two, do it like this
Where brooklyn at, where at
Where brooklyn at, brooklyn at
We gonna do it like
Anytime you're ready, it

I got seven 11's, about eight 38's
Nine 9's, ten mack tens, the never ends
You can't my riches
Even if you had mc hammer and 357 bitches
Biggie smalls; the millionare, the mansion, the
The two weed spots, the two hot
That's how I got the spot
I shot dread in the head, took the and the lamb spread
Little gotti got the shotty to your
So don't resist, or you might christmas
I guns, I make number runs
I give the runs drippin
When I throw my clip in the ak, I slay far away
hit the d-e-c-k
My slow remarkable, peace to matteo
Now we weed like tony montana sniffed the llello
That's blunts, mad l's
My excels from the avenue to jail cells
Oh my god, I'm droppin like a pigeon
I you're listenin, smackin babies at they christening

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

Yeah the motherfuckin thugs at?
Throw your motherfuckin middle
We gonna do shit like this
I thank the for my many blessings, never stressin
Keep a vest for protection, from the barrel of a & wesson
And all my niggaz in the pen, here we go
Ain't nuttin separatin us a mack-10
Born in the ghetto as a hustler, ya
A soldier, buckin at the bustaz
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, like I - wanna
And no stoppin at the red lights, I'm sideways
Thug motherfucker crime, pays!
Let the cops put they on, chase me nigga
Zig zaggin through the freeway, me nigga
In a speed chase with the law
The realest motherfucker you ever saw

yeah! come in now man
Now I see what my man shyheim gonna do with it

Yo, this goes out to everybody from staten
{*ah mister cee, and you don't
Yo, times is hard, word is bond, I swear to god
I even got caught tryin to from the junkyard
A born terror, a rebel without a
I had a good christmas, so who is santa claus?
I walk the at night with my head down
In this lil town you see clowns wanna be down
So they get a glock and lick to get props
And when shit rocks all you can hear when the shells
An old man got in the parkin lot
In of my buildin I hang with his grandchildren
And for the nigga pulled the trigga then tried to slide
And hide, but he got by the homicide
And this everyday around my way
So I pray I can live another day

[kane] this how we gonna do it, hold up cee, aiyyo, try this
[shy] island in the motherfuckin house
wu-tang clan in here or what?

up cee..

Now what's the bullshit niggaz saying
Dont try to act like martin now with "i was just playin!"
No need to now on, now that the beef is on
Uhh!! oh yeah motherfucker, teeth is gone
Just cause you rap don't meant that catchin wreck with me
Step to this I'll give your mic a
I only know one nigga that can next to me
No, that's a tattle, I can't count my own shadow
A battle, I gots to have it, you're gonna rob me
Like did, whittaker when he fought chavez
Cause it comes to goin against kane rappin
That's like a pimp trying to pull a nun, ain't nuttin
Non resistable, non
I'm not I'm the best, I'm just saying I'm fuckin incredible
And let's just get one more thing
If I fart on a record, trust me nigga, that shit gon' sound