Luyện nghe bài hát Big B's

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

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Outdated temporary tag on a B (Bentley B)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

[Chorus: Chance The
Please,
Treat me like you who I am
Please,
I know who I am, uh

[Verse 2: Chance The
I got on my card
Put some on they books, that's a yard
I declare war on the beast for my God,
3 mil off the new hat
If I go back, I make the two cap
Love me in my city like
Get a little beat and I'll that
Get a little money, oop that
Split it my niggas in the group 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 ride with the roof
'em I don't play around with other people's kids
Got an in the steakhouse
bid for the ribs
Got a meeting at the
Gave a to my rib
she leaving where I live but I see her in a min
Got a Michael prayer for the good luck, ay
Bra up when I pull up, ay
Got a little money the tour, yeah
it all on baby pull ups, ay
Big old Bentley, I mix the Henny with the Simply
Lemonade exterior, under Bentleys
Put you in the friend zone if you start too friendly
Bought a Benzo and some Kenzo just for Kensli
Wake up early but I eat late
Go and hit the streets with brief case
Time to shake down another cheap
You could tell he's lying,

[Verse 3: Thug]
Make a bitch tap out
Then put you in the fours with a big body
Bitch said nigga need to got 100 racks on me
fit in my pocket
I'm a street nigga, I'ma eat me some soup, I'ma let my bitch eat
y'all niggas ain't stopping
Black in my wallet, I'ma feed my partner
I was at one of my shows feeling like Cam'ron the pink Margielas
We was tryna beat a murder capital, riding around the town the pink Beretta
When I got in touch with the money, me and fucked around and filled my schedule
Momma just sent me a got Indian in my family through 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 young go brazy, done got that money, they still might pop
So many blue faces on me right now, young nigga gamble
35 racks for the factories, I mammals
I no rapper nigga, I teach ya
I'm a big dog, no pedigree, I eat
Boomerang bitch sweet, she coming back

[Chorus: Chance The
Please,
Treat me like you who I am
Please,
Bitch I who I am, uh