Luyện nghe bài hát Notorious Big - Juicy

(fuck all you hoes) get a motherfucker.

Yeah, this album is to all the teachers that told me
I'd never to nothin', to all the people that lived above the
Buildings that I was hustlin' in front of called the police on
Me when I was just tryin' to make some money to my daughters,
And all the niggaz in the struggle, you what I'm sayin'?

Uh-ha, it's all good bay-bee, uh

one:]

It was all a
I used to read word up
Salt'n'pepa and heavy d up in the
Hangin' pictures on my
Every rap attack, mr. magic, marley marl
I let my tape rock 'til my popped
Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on stock
Way back, when I had the red and black
the hat to match
Remember duke, duh-ha, duh-ha
You never thought that hip hop would it this far
Now I'm in the limelight I rhyme tight
Time to get paid, blow up like the trade
Born filla, the of a winner
Remember when I used to eat for dinner
Peace to ron g, b, kid capri
flex, lovebug starsky
I'm blowin' up like you I would
Call the crib, same same hood
all good

Uh, and if you know, now you know, nigga, uh

You know very who you are
Don't let em hold you down, reach for the
You had a go, but not that
'cause you're the one I'll give you good and plenty

[verse

I made the change a common thief
To up close and personal with leach
And I'm far from cheap, I skunk with my peeps all day
Spread love, the brooklyn way
The and alize keep me pissy
used to diss me
Now they write letters 'cause miss me
I never thought it could happen, this rappin'
I was too used to packin' and stuff
Now play me close like butter played toast
From the mississippi to the east coast
Condos in queens, indo for
Sold out seats to hear biggie speak
Livin' life fear
5 karats in my baby girl's ears
Lunches, brunches, by the pool
a fool 'cause I dropped out of high school
Stereotypes of a black misunderstood
And still all good

Uh...and if you don't know, now you know,

three:]

Super nintendo, sega
When I was dead broke, man I picture this
50 inch screen, money green sofa
Got two rides, a limousine with a
Phone about two g's flat
No to worry, my accountant handles that
And my whole is loungin'
every day, no more public housin'
Thinkin' back on my shack
Now my mom a ac' with minks on her back
And she to show me off, of course
Smiles every my face is up in the source
We used to fuss the landlord dissed us
No heat, wonder why christmas us
Birthdays was the worst
Now we sip champagne when we
Uh, damn right I the life I live
'cause I went negative to positive
And all...

(it's all good)

...and if you know, now you know, nigga, uh
Uh, uh...and if you don't know, now you know,
Uh...and if you know, now you know, nigga, uh

b-town in the house, junior mafia, mad flavor, uh
Uh, yeah,