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 the track up a little bit for me)
me up yo
Can you me?
But as long as here then we might as well shine together
(BIG: All up in my ears)
Better now never business before pleasure
(BIG: The mic is but the beats isn't loud)
P-Diddy and the Fam, who you know do it
Yeah right, no what, we air tight
(BIG: YEAH!)
So when you hear somethin, make sure you hear it
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 that I'm two levels above you
(BIG: Music's louder)
Hug me baby, I'ma make you me baby
(BIG: This is hot!)
Talkin crazy gonna get you nuthin but choked
(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 know you too hard for these
I'm a win cause I'm too smart for cats
While they makin up facts (uhh) you up plats
Verse Notorious B.I.G.
In a Commision, you ask for to hit em
He like me, him and wild 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
lays in my hands, gat in my waist
Francis, M to the iz-H
Gun rest under your vest by the
Rob a few bars so I can buy a few
And I kick a few so I can pimp a few hoes
is my presence, never tense
Never hesitant, leave a nigga bent quick
Real sick, nights, I perform like Mike
Anyone -- Tyson, Jordan,
action, guns, ridiculous
And I'm, quick to bust, if my you touch
Kids or girl you touch, in this world I
Two auto-matoes, used to call me
Now you me Castro, my rap flows
militant, faggots ain't killin shit
Ooops Cristal keep shit, you overdid it homes
You in the zone, you shouldn't be alone
Hold and say it like me
The shady, Frankie baby, fantastic
Graphic, to make dough, like Jurassic
Parked in quick to spark kids who start
See me, me
The Underboss of holocaust
yours, Frank White
Chorus: Rhymes
We got the real live shit from 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 Three: Puff
Put your money on the table and get your on
Break it down, split it up, get your on
See you Dog, I'ma get my stash 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, use plastic, craft it
to make classics, hotter acid
P-D, on your tape or CD
The Billboard killa, no team
The Fam-o, ammo, is every
We been hot for a long time like a candle
you can do is check your distribution
My songs in Houston like Scarface produced em
You ain't gotta like me, you 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, kiss rings when you us
P-Diddy run the city, show no
I'm the witty one, Frank's the crook from the
Matty broke the neck of coke connect
No squeeze off til all y'all diminish
Shootouts for twenty minutes, we finish
took the loot, escaped, in the Coupe
Break bread, the kiss, Peniro, sheek loops
Black Rob the mob, it ain't no replacin him
Niggaz up, we just macin them
placin them in funerals, criminals turned
The Brick City, nobody come off P-Diddy
Business rise, I men
Hide money on the Island Cayman, just betray men
You screamin, I position,
Nother day in the of the Comission
Chorus 2X w/ Puff
Aiyyo, can you hear me out
Aiyyo turn me up, can hear me out there
That's good, it's all up now
Y'all know it's all fucked up now
What the y'all gonna do now?
I'ma do now?
Can y'all hear me out
Can y'all me out there?
(?) Fuck y'all niggaz do
It's all up now
What do now, huh?
I'ma do now
It's all up now