Luyện nghe bài hát Big B's

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

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Outdated tag on a Bentley B (Bentley B)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

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

[Verse 2: The Rapper]
I got money on my
Put some money on they books, that's a
I declare war on the beast for my God,
3 mil off the new hat
If I could go back, I the two cap
Love me in my city like
Get a little beat and I'll loop
Get a little money, I'll oop
Split it with my niggas in the chat
Left for a minute then I back
Had to ask Bruce "where the at?"
Had to ask Rahm "where the at?"
Now I can't ride with the back
Tell 'em I don't play around other people's kids
Got an in the steakhouse
bid for the ribs
Got a meeting at the
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 I pull up, ay
Got a little from the tour, yeah
Spend it all on baby ups, ay
Big old Bentley, bitch I mix the Henny with the
Lemonade exterior, Lorenzos Bentleys
Put you in the zone if you start acting too friendly
a baby Benzo and some Kenzo just for Kensli
Wake up early but I eat late
Go and hit the streets that brief case
Time to down another cheap skate
You could tell he's lying,

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

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