Luyện nghe bài hát Microphone Murderer

A whole lotta niggaz Big to make a demo tape
'Specially bum ass nigga, uhh
goin' out to you, nigga, recognize
Yo, 50, what's

Murderer, mayhem maker
B.I.G.'s on the mic, call the
Make an appointment, an interview
Because you know what big man's to do

50 Gran' on the technic at the peak
wanna hear the words big man speak
The microphone, I rip it, the burner got the in
Slammin' MC's Scottie Pippen

on Old Gold, cold as the rhymes you stole
Puffin' on dime and I been told
My are harder than a brick, Chinese arithmetic
A stick and my dick

me sick when you pick the whick whack rhyme, G
You get what you is Tic-Tac time, Z
B I G moves swifter than a
Even on I'm the masked avenger

Keep my eyes open and the closed
No eyewitnesses, no or expos
the heavyset one with the big gun
And a sweet tongue shakin' down

Loot Michael Jackson kicks like Bo Jackson
Benz Freddie Jackson, no need to ask in the crew
Ooh, no, frontin', no fakin'
Fightin' or fuckin', resort to the and move

Smack the fool that disagree, recognize the
is mine 'cause I said it's me
Step to a big man the mic stand
a bankroll and so do 50 Gran'

And I give you my hand you deserve a pound
Tryin' to blow up the spot in my of town
Braves, because you get no
I you like [Incomprehensible] did the A's

Recognize, I don't fuck with the St.
B I G with OGB
Old Gold Brothers for the others that me
The crew stay deep on Bedford and

Rhymes in the pocket for a quick hand to
You want it to be on, a Tec in the garbage can
I bitches like Kim Fields, Brooke Shields
Long, Connie Chung, I can go on and on

is bond, I'm a don
I split 'em and run up in 'em, I fuck 'em and then I 'em
I hit 'em in the shitter and forget her and it gets
BIG are the letters, know the pedi'

That's the end, what you me to do? Damn