Luyện nghe bài hát Live Freestyle 95

[Kane] 2Pac and Biggie Smalls??
*crowd nuts*
Yeah, ahhhhhhhhhhhh-ight? (Yeah!)
[Scoob] it goin!
Mister Cee..
Yo Scoob, you set it off and let's get down for the
[Scoob] Let the place.. rock.. that ill
One two.. one two.. one two..
[Scoob] Brooklyn.. JFK, all my niggaz, Richie,
to get wreck, ahhhhhhhh-iight? UHHH!
SHIT!
Go Scoob!

Check it, it, check it, check it
This for the motherfuckin record
Here we here we here we go, here we we go
Can I can I can I a motherfuckin flow
chitty chitty bang bang, I bang bang
Motherfuckin niggaz can't
Well oh no, look at the cloud, it's gonna
But I don't give a fuck I'm lettin know they can't hang
Don't give me no lip, don't me no backtalk, yeah break North
make me get my gun and blow YOUR MOTHERFUCKIN HEAD OFF
Once again, niggaz my style, GOD DAMMIT
unless on the cut so give me the mic and watch me slam it
Hard Shaquille, OH you better KNEEL
you see me comin, BIG SCOOB GOT EM RUNNIN
Sex when I flex I catch wreck on the world
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 try me, you better walk by me
I'll do you like the first in Menace II Society
Cypress Hill, yo, I'm INSANE
I'll shoot a in your toe
I'll make you like the House of Pain
biggy bang biggy bang bang
Niggaz can't hang, niggaz can't
Bang biggy biggy bang bang, motherfuckin niggaz can't hang..

Biggie Smalls, why don't you come do it?

B.I.G.]
One two, one two, gonna do it like
WHERE AT, WHERE BROOKLYN AT
WHERE BROOKLYN AT, BROOKLYN AT
We do it like this
you're ready, check it

I got seven Mack 11's, eight 38's
Nine 9's, ten mack tens, the shits never
You can't touch my
Even if you had MC Hammer and them 357
Biggie the millionare, the mansion, the yacht
The two weed spots, the two hot
That's how I got the spot
I shot in the head, took the bread and the lamb spread
Little Gotti got the shotty to body
So don't resist, or you might miss
I tote guns, I number runs
I give mc's the drippin
when I throw my in the AK, I slay from far away
hit the D-E-C-K
My slow flow's remarkable, to Matteo
Now we smoke weed Tony Montana sniffed the llello
That's blunts, mad L's
My voice from the avenue to jail cells
Oh my God, I'm droppin shit like a
I hope you're listenin, babies at they christening

[Tupac] Biggie Smalls!
[Kane] What you do with it Tupac?

Yeah the motherfuckin thugs at?
Throw your motherfuckin middle
We gonna do this 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 from a
in the ghetto as a hustler, told ya
A soldier, buckin at the bustaz
No matter how you try, niggaz die
We just retaliate hate, then we multiply
You see me down the block, hittin corners
like a motherfucker, livin like I - wanna
And ain't no stoppin at the red lights, I'm
Thug Life 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

[Kane] Yeah! in now man
Now I wanna see what my man gonna do with it

Yo, this goes out to everybody from Staten
{*ah Mister Cee, and you don't
Yo, is gettin hard, word is bond, I swear to God
I even got caught to steal from the junkyard
A terror, a rebel without a pause
I never had a good Christmas, so who is Santa
I walk the streets at night my head down
In this lil you see clowns that wanna be down
So they get a glock and shots to get props
And when rocks all you can hear when the shells drop
An old man got shot in the lot
In front of my buildin I hang with his
And for the nigga that pulled the trigga tried to slide
and hide, but he got by the homicide
And this happens around my way
So I that I can live another day

This how we gonna do it, hold up Cee, aiyyo, let's try this
[Shy] Staten Island in the motherfuckin
Whassup Wu-Tang Clan in or what?

up Cee..

Now what's the bullshit niggaz been
Dont try to act like now with that "I was just playin!"
No to grieve now on, now that the beef is on
Uhh!! Oh yeah motherfucker, your is gone
Just cause you rap don't meant that you're wreck with me
Step to I'll give your mic a vasectomy
I only know one nigga that can come to me
No, that's a tattle, cause I can't my own shadow
A battle, I to have it, 'lest you're gonna rob me
they did, Whittaker when he fought Chavez
Cause when it comes to against Kane rappin
That's a pimp trying to pull a nun, ain't nuttin happenin
Non resistable, non
I'm not saying I'm the best, I'm just saying I'm incredible
And let's just get one thing understood
If I fart on a record, me nigga, that shit gon' sound good