Luyện nghe bài hát We Gon' Make It

Baby, this is last dance, you know how you do it
There's no like you
And never be another nigga like you
Put your foot on these necks
Do it to 'em, daddy, do it to 'em

As my Daytons spin, sittin' low
Hittin' so hard, you can taste my rims
top, six-four, I'm Diddy, no tint
I can't hide in New York

I'm 'bout it in the South, good in the West
Know a chick from Watts with Boy' tatted on her breast
I done been and did it
Ten years without gettin' sweat inside my Yankee

Raw, I showed you ice
You ain't know who Jacob was, so I showed you
it was 'All About the Benjamins', I had two bezels on my arm
Like a Don's supposed to,

Ride with a in Gucci loafers
And to All Stars without losin' focus
These rap niggaz hopeless, you can the locks
But I'ma shine for niggaz ain't know Big

Do seem like my future's now
It good to see the sun in the mornin'
I'm got a that the people are talkin'
I heard a rumor that things changin'
But Lord that we gon' make it

me who shot Big
And take the bullets out of 2Pac's
If I could, I would reverse the car, reverse the
Put it all in a pot and it on a D Dot beat

I get drunk for stress relief
Other times I put 'Life After Death' on and
We ride, what's a door Bentley Coupe
Without my on the passenger side?

And still, I try to get money, fly
Finish the race, holdin' my high
I fly next to God, my eyes on the
Been away a long time but now I'm

The life and of a mastermind
Dedicate breath to claim my designs, mine
And the day I die, let a G4 fly
And my ashes over N.Y.

Do seem my future's here now
It feels good to see the sun in the
I'm got a that the people are talkin'
I heard a that things ain't changin'
But Lord knows we gon' make it

I'm the king of all kings, I by no rules
And do what I do by any
Call him necessary, the visionary
extraordinary, a life legendary

Who else put flows out put clothes out?
Flee the cold weather, short with my toes out
Nine-six, Big showed me to do
But deep in my heart, is 'No Way Out II'

I absurd money, private bird money
That Bill Gates, Donald Trump, money
Old habits die hard, the Vanguard winner
New York gripper, O.G. of the floss, nigga

I'm seein' visions like I did a bag of dust
This is life when you black, rich and
I'm with God, I'ma on forever
Bad Boy for life, bitch, nobody it better

Do seem like my here now
It feels good to see the sun in the
I'm got a that the people are talkin'
I heard a rumor that things ain't
But Lord knows that we gon' it

So there y'all it
from a wise great king
We it when you speak the truth, daddy
Don't ever stop, please, don't ever