Luyện nghe bài hát Victory

Intro: B.I.G.
One one two
me out right here yo
Verse One: 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 here then we might as shine together
(BIG: All up in my ears)
Better now than never before pleasure
(BIG: The mic is loud but the isn't loud)
P-Diddy and the Fam, who you know do it
Yeah right, no matter what, we air
(BIG: YEAH!)
So when you hear somethin, make you hear it right
Don't a ass outta yourself, by assumin
(BIG: YEAH! Now the mic is lower, turn the up)
Our music keeps you movin, are you provin?
(BIG: that shit all the way up, yeah)
You know I'm two levels above you baby
(BIG: gettin louder)
Hug me baby, make you love me baby
(BIG: shit is hot!)
Talkin ain't gonna get you nuthin but choked
(BIG: Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
And that jealousy is only gonna leave you
So the only left now is God for these cats
And BIG you know you too hard for cats
I'm a win cause I'm too for these cats
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 of us, the murderous, most shady
on the low lately, the feds hate me
The son of
They say my 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 vest by the abdominal
Rob a few bars so I can buy a few
And I kick a few flows so I can a few hoes
Excellence is my presence, never
hesitant, leave a nigga bent real quick
Real sick, brawl nights, I perform Mike
-- Tyson, Jordan, Jackson
action, pack guns,
And I'm, quick to bust, if my you touch
Kids or girl you touch, in this world I
Two auto-matoes, to call me fatso
Now you call me Castro, my rap
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, baby, fantastic
Graphic, tryin to make dough, Jurassic
in quick to spark kids who start shit
See me, me
The Underboss of this
Truly yours, White
Busta Rhymes
We got the live shit from front to back
To my people in the world, where the you at?
my niggaz is at? (2X)
Where the fuck my at?
Where my is at?
(repeat all 2X)
Three: Puff Daddy
Put your on the table and get your math on
it down, split it up, get your laugh on
See you Dog, I'ma get my stash on
a bed full of money that I get my ass on
I lose the passion to go platinum
Said I'd it up til all the cash gone
Ain't that funny, use plastic, craft it
to classics, hotter than acid
P-D, rollin on tape or CD
The killa, no team illa
The Fam-o, ammo, is every
We been hot for a long time burnin a candle
What you can do is your distribution
My songs bump in like Scarface produced em
You ain't like me, you just mad
Cause I tell it how it is, and you it how it might be
Four: Notorious B.I.G.
We got the shit, Mac tight, brass and flashlights
The heaers in the two-seaters, with two
Senoritas, kiss rings you meet us
run the city, show no pity
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 minutes, until we finish
Venice took the loot, escaped, in the
Break bread, with the kiss, Peniro, loops
Black Rob joined the mob, it ain't no him
Niggaz step up, we just macin
them in funerals, criminals turned aroused
The Brick City, come off like P-Diddy
Business rise, I men
Hide on the Island Cayman, y'all just betray men
You screamin, I position,
Nother day in the life of the
Chorus 2X w/ Puff
Aiyyo, can you me out there?
Aiyyo turn me up, nobody can me out there
That's good, it's all up now
know it's all fucked up now right?
What the fuck y'all do now?
What I'ma do
Can hear me out there?
Can y'all hear me out
(?) Fuck y'all niggaz do
It's all up now
What I'ma do now,
What do now
It's all up now