Luyện nghe bài hát Young G's

Intro:
Uhh it out uhh
*singing* I steps in the Mo's and the hoes at bay bee!
all that pretty shit
Takin it to the gutter for you motherfuckers
Niggaz know the
know who the Don is
Live from Bedford Stuyvesant the one
Peep uhh what what
One: Puff Daddy
Out of this like Mars when I spit these bars
fuck with these stars up in luxury cars
We built radars to stay free from the cops
Crucial choices to make, A-C or the drop
Are we gonna stop? Shit man never my go broke
squad arti-choke
Watch your circle vanish cigar smoke
Ain't no joke, when ones don't show
Nigga I know, say 'Been There Done That' like Dre
Through work I earn the vault
Promise God to never look or I turn to salt
Got nice watches nice nice bitches and rings
Guess it's to say a nigga like me got nice things
Can't relate to motherfuckers, who go no cake
When you all fucked up, and can't get no
When your fake ass friends, don't help you out when you it
Be on real bullshit, politely tell you to beat it
Fuck that, get your own nigga, don't ask me for
That's what I did, now all askin for hits
Nigga on for the simple fact I let it be known
We still fly but cause now I, charter my own
Propellers, Goodfellas, leave all them playa haters
Billboard should tell us, they can't touch us
Why niggaz the ruckus?
Because day is bigger than Mandela's, motherfuckers

Just ghetto boys
Living in these ghetto -- these ghetto streets
And they gotta fight to stay alive
just reality
Verse Jay-Z
Yeah, make you a deal,
These here's the dog years and motherfuckers don't
I try to you life but motherfuckers want dead
So I with the babble, with the chrome, with the lead
Cause when it's on, then it's on, the shots flowin through your
I been rich I been poor I saved and blown
Some say I been here before of the way I zone
Some said, Jigga zone is the fallin of Rome
Reoccuring, that he thinks like that cause observing
Won't be known until I'm gone and niggaz my bones
Mentally been many places, but I'm own
In the physical, onee seems, a lost body
In fact my thoughts differ much from that of God body
But it's the odd shottie, that got cats, me
to the mob John Gotti, rap dudes me cause
I got it locked like the Bob Marley
Pardon me y'all, the great Bob
we mourn, all the rappers that's gone
Niggaz that got in the field and all the babies born
Know they fully prepared for this New World Order
So I it ghetto like sunflower seeds and quarter waters
You walk em it, you know, talk em through it
these beads is more than music whenever I talk to it
Destined for and y'all knew this, when I doubled the pie
Had a shorty and a comin out of B-W-I (in school)
I algebra but I loved to multiply
And I told my nigga Big I'd be before I die
It's happen whether rappin or clappin have it your way
Cause if that's my dough you're trappin, I'm your way

Verse Notorious B.I.G.
Damn it feel to see people up on it
two keys in two weeks and didn't flaunt it
My is haunted, with mean dreams
GS's with BB's on it, schemes, to get Richer
than Richie, quickly, niggaz hit me
If get me, dress my body in linen by Armani, check it
My lyrical carjack, make brains splat
caliber gats is all I fuck with, now peep the rough shit
in my circumfrence, mad bitches, with mad
Bulletproof vestes they coochie
Spittin my uzi, lose me, my trigga niggaz represent
Drivin in J-30's gettin bent
And to my hit hoes, my murder
I be smokin trees in Belize when they me
While you still killin niggaz with punany, like
and Cyrus up in Cypress fuck you raw you on the floor with the
I just, slang coke, smoke pounds to choke
Got lawyers watchin lawyers so I go broke, now check it
Them country niggaz call me White
I'm squirtin off in my of course I know my shit's tight
open my eyes no surprise
Got my shorty flyin in with taped to her thighs
With all the utensils, who my china thing
She half half oriental eighty-six she got me rental
The ain't accidental..
What? From a, a young G's perspective.. (repeat 2X)
Chorus 2X to