Luyện nghe bài hát Victory

Intro: B.I.G.
One one two
Check me out right yo
Verse Puff Daddy
Yo the sun shine forever
(BIG: You can turn the up a little bit for me)
me up yo
Can you me?
But as long as it's then we might as well shine together
(BIG: All up in my ears)
Better now than never business before
(BIG: The mic is but the beats isn't loud)
and the Fam, who you know do it better?
Yeah right, no what, we air tight
(BIG: YEAH!)
So when you hear somethin, make you hear it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by
(BIG: YEAH! Now the mic is lower, the mics up)
Our music keeps you movin, what are you
(BIG: Turn shit all the way up, yeah)
You that I'm two levels above you baby
(BIG: Music's louder)
Hug me baby, make you love me baby
(BIG: shit is hot!)
Talkin crazy ain't gonna get you nuthin but
(BIG: Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
And jealousy is only gonna leave you broke
So the only thing left now is God for cats
And BIG you know you too hard for cats
I'm a win I'm too smart for these cats
While they makin up facts (uhh) you up plats
Two: Notorious B.I.G.
In a Commision, you ask for to hit em
He don't like me, him and wild was wit em
You heard of us, the murderous, shady
Been on the low lately, the hate me
The son of
say my killin's too blatant
You hesitatin, I'm in mama crib waitin
Duct tapin, fam destiny
lays in my hands, gat lays in my
Francis, M to the phenominal
Gun under your vest by the abdominal
Rob a few so I can buy a few cars
And I kick a few flows so I can pimp a few
is my presence, never tense
Never hesitant, leave a nigga bent quick
Real sick, brawl nights, I like Mike
Anyone -- Tyson, Jordan,
action, guns, ridiculous
And I'm, to bust, if my ends you touch
or girl you touch, in this world I clutch
Two auto-matoes, to call me fatso
Now you me Castro, my rap flows
militant, y'all faggots ain't shit
Ooops Cristal keep shit, you overdid it homes
You in the danger zone, you shouldn't be
Hold and say it like me
The most shady, Frankie baby,
Graphic, tryin to dough, like Jurassic
Parked in quick to spark kids who shit
See me, me
The of this holocaust
Truly yours, White
Chorus: Rhymes
We got the real live from front to back
To my in the world, where the fuck you at?
Where my is at? (2X)
the fuck my bitches at?
Where my is at?
(repeat all 2X)
Verse Three: Daddy
Put your money on the and get your math on
Break it down, it up, get your laugh on
See you later Dog, get my stash on
There's a bed of money that I get my ass on
I never the passion to go platinum
Said I'd live it up til all the cash
that funny, only use plastic, craft it
to make classics, hotter than
P-D, rollin on your or CD
The killa, no team illa
The Fam-o, ammo, is every
We been hot for a long burnin like a candle
What you can do is check your
My songs bump in Houston like produced em
You ain't gotta like me, you mad
Cause I it how it is, and you tell it how it might be
Four: Notorious B.I.G.
We got the shit, Mac tight, brass knuckles and
The in the two-seaters, with two midas
Senoritas, rings when you meet us
P-Diddy run the city, no pity
I'm the one, Frank's the crook from the Brook'
Matty broke the neck of your coke
No respect off til all y'all diminish
for twenty minutes, until we finish
Venice the loot, escaped, in the Coupe
Break bread, the kiss, Peniro, sheek loops
Rob joined the mob, it ain't no replacin him
Niggaz step up, we just them
placin them in funerals, criminals turned
The Brick City, come off like P-Diddy
Business rise, I men
Hide money on the Island Cayman, just betray men
You screamin, I position,
Nother day in the of the Comission
Chorus 2X w/ Puff
Aiyyo, can you me out there?
Aiyyo turn me up, nobody can hear me out
That's good, it's all up now
Y'all know all fucked up now right?
What the fuck y'all do now?
What I'ma do
Can hear me out there?
Can hear me out there?
(?) y'all niggaz wanna do
It's all up now
What do now, huh?
I'ma do now
It's all up now