Luyện nghe bài hát We Gon' Make It

Baby, this is your last dance, you how you do it
There's no like you
And there'll be another nigga like you
Put your foot on these motherfuckers'
Do it to 'em, daddy, do it to 'em

As my spin, lowrider sittin' low
Hittin' corners so hard, you can my rims
top, six-four, I'm Diddy, no tint
I hide in New York City

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

1990 Raw, I you ice
You ain't know who Jacob was, so I showed you
When it was 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 hopeless, you can change the locks
But I'ma for niggaz that ain't know Big

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

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

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

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

The life and times of a
every 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 good to see the sun in the mornin'
I'm got a feelin' that the people are
I heard a rumor that ain't changin'
But Lord knows that we make it

I'm the king of all kings, I abide by no
And do I do by any means
Call him necessary, the great
Born extraordinary, a life

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

I spend money, private bird money
That Gates, Donald Trump, Bloomberg money
Old habits die hard, the Vanguard Award
New York torch gripper, O.G. of the floss,

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

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

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