Luyện nghe bài hát Biggie

[Lil'
Queen Bee, and B.I.G. nigga
The best that ever lived, the that ever did it
The best that ever it
Cocksuckers, his name, huh?
That's how we do it
To all my in the house
Bad Boy, Who we die for
All day, everyday

1]
For the of BIG, we bang out
my man died, we don't hang out
We blow brains out, we tear the up pullin things out
Mafia World, all my max out
We Bad Boys, why ya'll niggaz out
Coward niggaz, most are burried south
Far from gangstas, really hush
Niggaz speak when we discuss money
Niggaz stay yappin when always somethin funny
The realest niggaz never took from me
Rock ice, jig, fuck with niggaz that got drunk, and hate kids
Got niggaz on state bids, that hate like Rosewood and Matrix
A yo, Biggie taught me well, Biggie told me how to bricks like cartwheel

Chorus: Lil' Cease & B.I.G.

[Lil'
To all my thugs who him
To all my girls who him
You him, yell his name..

I'd rather die on my feet, than live on my
please, I cock and squeeze for..

B.I.G.]
Representin
Mack 11's back, niggaz better duck down
down, you know the routine, the cream
Earings, you know the Biggie bring

2]
For BIG I learn to aim and cock it
Once I got it, I it
Banger, big city boy with deep
See me speak, that paper be the topic
I like my ice like the Antartic
I'm quick to finish it, your to start it
And with the colors on, you just a target, Waitin for a hard hit
I marine blue, marine green, roll with a mean team
out, fresh out, and stay greams
We big boys, we do big things, in this county of kings
I ain't got shit, I things, take things
Fuck whenever my mood swings, from the summer for the to the spring
My nigga ill's holdin it down for the
Like BIG said, we do the real things, we bubble and steal chains
tustle, still struggle, we feel pain
Still ride, die for BIG's name

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3]
For BIG I the cig, put six in your wig
Not cause of what he said, cause of he did
When I hear that pop quiz, that's the way I was raised and the way it is for..
We like the Panthers, show our guns on camera
Do jokes with police scanners, mediocre, full of dirt like hampers
I roll with a bunch of niggaz wear bandanas and rep...
We kept it thurough, from the heart the barrel
B.K. style, see BIG howl, now
Lets see who, wanna go against Mafia
nuthin but squirels, they know we rep...
Niggaz to get a nut, hit in the head or below the gut
Wood style up, get plucked, nigga what
Go back to spend a ton, and cats wit gold tooths
Know my gat and for my nigga...

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Kim]
Now I cock back and squeeze, my Desert E'z
Make you drop to your knees, barly able to
My bullets in threes, one for Brook-lyn
One for Mafia so take that, Uh, and one's for...
You know Frank kept me out
Mink dragon, seven in my bank account
All material shit, ya'll still tryin to get it
Uh, you fuckin pricks, get off his tryin to be like...
All ya'll ass niggas keep my man name out your mouth
Or get this shit right, check it, it's the B-I, G-I, E
niggaz can't see Poppa, nor the Big Moma
Who you love... for the Y2G, the two ten
We got it sewn, we don't need ya'll help, we our own
Cause this goes out to cats not tryin to it up
BIG missin us, him out...

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