Luyện nghe bài hát Bigger Picture

Killa, Heatmakerz, Jones, Santana, Freekey, The
Holla at da boys, man, is Diplomat Records, man
Ya'll can't fuck wit us, we can go to war for
do it, man, nuffin', man

Yo, yo, these stories I spit, I 'em, I wrote 'em
Like the teen, he was boastin', 'La Loc'in'
In his dream I him, the beamer, I drove it
It was the beam that I him, that I keep by my scrotum
I him, I sowed him, I leaned him, I told him

The demons an' bullets, pull it
A just to clean 'em an' load em, doggy
You had a slow summer, I didn't, H.2 gold
Not to mention new Range, no

An' you know the Rover, so move over,
Flavor Coca Cola, garage, the soda
An' it's over, over, a clover dojer
I'm that now, everyone that knows ya, told ya

Byrd Gang, but we live by the of Cobras
Hoopties, drive by's, long through Nova's
If you dope, I ya, where the pimps are colder
The end is over, Coroner, roll him over

An' I don't just real, this crook deals coke
thing whiter, dog, is Brook Shields
Harlem, holla back, how the feel?
Platinum, I'm that real, you that deal

Took deals out the building, up the
Up 29 flights, plugged up the Roc
Now it's hurtin' ya to see dame fuckin' wit me
Worse than that, the whole fuckin' wit me

A beef, a few lames fuckin' wit me
They actin' success, it came luckily
The same lame duckin' me, the same dame in wit me
Dipset be one set I is sucker free

da all new thrilla, in Manila, foreala
Killa, I'm wit ya, let's dis niggaz, I'm wit ya
ain't wit it or gettin' the bigger picture
We live in the bigger picture, ya niggaz is wit ya, ohh

It's da all new thrilla, in Manila,
Killa, I'm wit ya, let's dis niggaz, I'm wit ya
They ain't wit it or gettin' the picture
We live in the picture, ya niggaz is really wit ya, ohh

When it to beef, yes, indeed it get hazardous
Seeds can't be saved by of Nazareth
Sell my nigga weed, hilarious
They squeeze at the cabbages, in the carriages

Thieves, Bronx, Queens, an' the
Milk an' Ock Mu come steamin' the Ratchet, bitch
Transactions, lobby get
Bein' cocky is fun an' these are Versace, Air

Yea, thanks a lot, it been great,
My bitch is a great dame, my dog is a Great
You know me, I'm the 24 an' A. train
Now I got 6 homes, 10 cars, 8

I be Charles Johnson, John Bronson
Martinez, Omar Swanson
An' don't front, I'm jingelin',
Chains, bracelet, rings, blingin' all

Rob me? I think that crazy
Violets, orchids, reefs, roses, be bringin' him daisys
I bitches that I'm 'Sa Da Te'
Fellacio, F.M. in my casa, aye

All say is "Papa, play"
But I pop shit, pop guns, an' pop some, ye
An' I don't where you been, or what jail
Go tell all ya fuckin' 'Duck tales'

It's da all new thrilla, in Manila,
Killa, I'm wit ya, let's dis niggaz, I'm wit ya
They ain't wit it or gettin' the picture
We in the bigger picture, ya niggaz is really wit ya, ohh

It's da all new thrilla, in Manila,
Killa, I'm wit ya, kill dis niggaz, I'm wit ya
ain't wit it or gettin' the bigger picture
We in the bigger picture, ya niggaz is really wit ya, ohh