Luyện nghe bài hát Big B's

[Intro: Thug]
Big
Like the opp say big business, you know what I'm saying,
Yeah, now me

[Verse 1: Thug]
Handful of hunnids, real big
Hublot, nigga get business
Whole lotta hoes, get your women, heh
Stuff 'er with the pole, and get your women nigga
Big business, talk Wendy Williams, ooh
'em at the club sipping, fuck around they missing, hold on
Big pimping, iced out my now my mission complete
Pimp C, I ain't doing that, I'ma her on the sheets, yeah
And all my niggas like Bun B, hold on
Fuck you thought? YSL we d-i-e, hold on, hold on
Fuck around and set the bitch off like Latifah
Hold on, hold on, yeah, going all out my dog like Scooby-ee
And a nigga trap door swinging like Bizzy B,
Outdated tag on a Bentley B (Bentley B)
Two tone wire bag, double R, park it on the streets, yeah, on
Two tone wire bag, big tear up the streets, rwar
Looking at kid, I might be the papi (sheesh)
65 pointers in the sheesh (damn, woah, sheesh)
on the backside tearing up my skin, sheesh
Uh, your old man do it like me, sheesh

Chance The Rapper]
Please,
Treat me like you who I am
Please,
I know who I am, uh

[Verse 2: The Rapper]
I got money on my
Put money on they books, that's a yard
I declare war on the beast for my God,
3 mil off the new hat
If I could go back, I the two cap
me in my city like Cusack
Get a little and I'll loop that
Get a little money, oop that
Split it with my niggas in the chat
Left for a minute then I flew
Had to ask "where the truth at?"
Had to ask "where the truth at?"
Now I can't with the roof back
Tell 'em I don't around with other people's kids
Got an office in the
bid for the ribs
Got a at the Ritz
a trip to my rib
'Cause she leaving where I but I see her in a min
Got a Michael card for the good luck, ay
Bra push up when I up, ay
Got a little money the tour, yeah
Spend it all on baby ups, ay
Big old Bentley, I mix the Henny with the Simply
exterior, Lorenzos under Bentleys
Put you in the friend zone if you acting too friendly
Bought a baby Benzo and some Kenzo for Kensli
up real early but I eat late
Go and hit the streets that brief case
Time to shake down another skate
You could tell lying, cheesecake

3: Young Thug]
Make a nigga tap out
Then put you in the fours with a big body
Bitch said nigga to stop got 100 racks on me
fit in my pocket
I'm a street nigga, I'ma eat me some soup, let my bitch eat pasta
Told y'all niggas stopping
card in my wallet, I'ma feed my partner
I was at one of my shows like Cam'ron with the pink Margielas
We was tryna beat a murder capital, riding around the town the pink Beretta
When I got in touch the money, me and shawty fucked around and filled my schedule
Momma just sent me a picture got Indian in my family my God damn nana
Young nigga fucked 'round, dropped out school, learned it all the ID channel
Young nigga fucked and ran out of bullets in the .40, got to get a banana
These niggas go brazy, done got that money, they still might pop
So blue faces on me right now, young nigga still gamble
35 for the factories, I steal mammals
I ain't no nigga, I teach ya
I'm a big dog, no pedigree, I eat
Boomerang your bitch sweet, she coming

Chance The Rapper]
Please,
Treat me like you who I am
Please,
Bitch I who I am, uh