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 track up a bit for me)
me up yo
Can you me?
But as long as it's here then we as well shine together
(BIG: All up in my ears)
Better now than never business pleasure
(BIG: The mic is loud but the beats loud)
and the Fam, who you know do it better?
Yeah right, no what, we air tight
(BIG: YEAH!)
So when you hear somethin, sure you hear it right
make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
(BIG: YEAH! Now the mic is lower, the mics up)
Our keeps you movin, what are you provin?
(BIG: Turn shit all the way up, yeah)
You know that I'm two levels above you
(BIG: Music's louder)
Hug me baby, I'ma make you love me
(BIG: This is hot!)
Talkin crazy ain't get you nuthin but choked
(BIG: Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
And that jealousy is gonna leave you broke
So the only thing now is God for these cats
And BIG you know you too hard for cats
I'm a win cause I'm too smart for cats
While they makin up facts (uhh) you up plats
Verse Two: B.I.G.
In a Commision, you ask for to hit em
He like me, him and wild wifey was wit em
You heard of us, the murderous, shady
Been on the low lately, the feds me
The son of
say my killin's too blatant
You hesitatin, I'm in your mama crib
tapin, your fam destiny
lays in my hands, gat in my waist
Francis, M to the iz-H
Gun rest under your vest by the
Rob a few so I can buy a few cars
And I kick a few flows so I can pimp a few
Excellence is my presence, tense
Never hesitant, leave a bent real quick
Real sick, brawl nights, I perform Mike
Anyone -- Tyson, Jordan,
action, guns, ridiculous
And I'm, quick to bust, if my ends you
Kids or you touch, in this world I clutch
Two auto-matoes, used to me fatso
Now you call me Castro, my rap
militant, y'all faggots ain't killin
Ooops Cristal keep spillin shit, you overdid it
You in the danger zone, you be alone
hands and say it like me
The shady, Frankie baby, fantastic
Graphic, tryin to make dough, like
Parked in quick to spark kids who shit
See me, me
The Underboss of holocaust
Truly yours, White
Chorus: Busta
We got the real live from front to back
To my people in the world, where the you at?
Where my is at? (2X)
Where the my bitches at?
Where my is at?
(repeat all 2X)
Verse Puff Daddy
Put your money on the table and get math on
Break it down, split it up, get your on
See you Dog, I'ma get my stash on
There's a bed of money that I get my ass on
I never lose the passion to go
Said I'd live it up til all the cash
Ain't that funny, use plastic, craft it
to classics, hotter than acid
P-D, rollin on your or CD
The Billboard killa, no illa
The Fam-o, ammo, is channel
We been hot for a long time burnin like a
What you can do is your distribution
My songs bump in Houston like Scarface em
You ain't gotta me, you just mad
Cause I tell it how it is, and you tell it how it be
Four: Notorious B.I.G.
We got the shit, Mac tight, brass knuckles and
The heaers in the two-seaters, with two
Senoritas, rings when you meet us
P-Diddy run the city, show no
I'm the witty one, Frank's the crook from the
Matty broke the neck of your connect
No respect squeeze off til all y'all
Shootouts for twenty minutes, we finish
Venice the loot, escaped, in the Coupe
Break bread, the kiss, Peniro, sheek loops
Black Rob joined the mob, it ain't no him
Niggaz up, we just macin them
placin them in funerals, turned aroused
The Brick City, come off like P-Diddy
rise, I play men
Hide money on the Island Cayman, y'all just men
You screamin, I position,
Nother day in the of the Comission
2X w/ Puff talking
Aiyyo, can you hear me out
turn me up, nobody can hear me out there
That's good, all fucked up now
know it's all fucked up now right?
What the fuck gonna do now?
I'ma do now?
Can y'all hear me out
Can hear me out there?
(?) Fuck y'all niggaz do
It's all up now
I'ma do now, huh?
What do now
all fucked up now