Luyện nghe bài hát Victory

Intro: B.I.G.
One one two
me out right here 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)
now than never business before pleasure
(BIG: The mic is loud but the isn't loud)
and the Fam, who you know do it better?
Yeah right, no what, we air tight
(BIG: YEAH!)
So you hear somethin, make sure you hear it right
Don't 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 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 that jealousy is only gonna you broke
So the only thing left now is God for cats
And BIG you you too hard for these cats
I'm a win cause I'm too smart for these
While they makin up (uhh) you rakin up plats
Two: Notorious B.I.G.
In a Commision, you ask for to hit em
He don't like me, him and wifey was wit em
You heard of us, the murderous, most
Been on the low lately, the feds me
The son of
say my killin's too blatant
You hesitatin, I'm in your crib waitin
Duct tapin, your fam
in my hands, gat lays 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
is my presence, never 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 you touch
or girl you touch, in this world I clutch
Two auto-matoes, used to me fatso
Now you me Castro, my rap flows
militant, y'all faggots killin shit
Cristal keep spillin shit, you overdid it homes
You in the zone, you shouldn't be alone
Hold hands and say it me
The most shady, Frankie baby,
Graphic, tryin to make dough, like
Parked in quick to spark kids who start
See me, me
The of this holocaust
yours, Frank White
Chorus: Rhymes
We got the real live shit from front to
To my people in the world, the fuck you at?
my niggaz is at? (2X)
Where the my bitches at?
Where my is at?
(repeat all 2X)
Three: Puff Daddy
Put your money on the table and get your on
Break it down, it up, get your laugh on
See you later Dog, I'ma get my on
There's a bed full of money I get my ass on
I lose the passion to go platinum
Said I'd live it up til all the cash
Ain't that funny, only use plastic, it
to classics, hotter than acid
P-D, rollin on tape or CD
The Billboard killa, no illa
The Fam-o, ammo, is every
We hot for a long time burnin like a candle
What you can do is check your
My songs bump in Houston like Scarface em
You ain't like 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 and flashlights
The in the two-seaters, with two midas
Senoritas, kiss rings when you us
run the city, show no pity
I'm the witty one, Frank's the crook the Brook'
Matty broke the of your coke connect
No respect off til all y'all diminish
Shootouts for twenty minutes, until we
took the loot, escaped, in the Coupe
Break bread, with the kiss, Peniro, loops
Black Rob joined the mob, it no replacin him
Niggaz step up, we macin them
placin in funerals, criminals turned aroused
The Brick City, come off like P-Diddy
rise, I play men
Hide money on the Island Cayman, just betray men
You screamin, I position,
Nother day in the of the Comission
2X w/ Puff talking
Aiyyo, can you hear me out
Aiyyo turn me up, nobody can me out there
good, it's all fucked up now
Y'all know it's all up now right?
What the fuck y'all do now?
What do now?
Can y'all hear me out
Can y'all hear me out
(?) Fuck y'all niggaz do
It's all up now
What do now, huh?
What do now
all fucked up now