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

[Verse 1: Thug]
Handful of hunnids, big Bentley
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, around they missing, hold on
Big pimping, out my crew now my mission 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 YSL till we d-i-e, hold on, hold on
around and set the bitch off like Queen Latifah
Hold on, hold on, yeah, going all out 'bout my dog like
And a nigga trap door swinging like B, woah
Outdated tag on a Bentley B (Bentley B)
Two tone wire bag, double R, park it on the streets, yeah, on
Two wire bag, big tires tear up the streets, rwar
Looking at your kid, I be the papi (sheesh)
65 pointers in the sheesh (damn, woah, sheesh)
Diamonds on the backside up my skin, sheesh
Uh, old man tryna do it like me, sheesh

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

2: Chance The Rapper]
I got money on my
Put some money on they books, that's a
I declare war on the for my God, sheesh
3 mil off the new hat
If I go back, I make the two cap
me in my city like Cusack
Get a little and I'll loop that
Get a money, I'll oop that
Split it with my in the group chat
Left for a minute then I back
Had to ask "where the truth at?"
Had to ask Rahm "where the at?"
Now I can't with the roof back
Tell 'em I don't play with other people's kids
Got an office in the
Gotta bid for the
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 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
exterior, Lorenzos under Bentleys
Put you in the friend if you start acting too friendly
Bought a Benzo and some Kenzo just for Kensli
Wake up early but I eat late
Go and hit the streets with that brief
Time to shake down cheap skate
You could tell he's lying,

[Verse 3: Thug]
Make a bitch tap out
Then put you in the fours a real big body
Bitch said nigga need to got 100 racks on me
Can't fit in my
I'm a street nigga, eat me some soup, I'ma let my bitch eat pasta
Told y'all niggas ain't
Black in my wallet, I'ma feed my partner
I was at one of my feeling like Cam'ron with the pink Margielas
We was tryna beat a murder capital, riding the town with the pink Beretta
When I got in touch with the money, me and shawty fucked around and filled my
Momma just sent me a picture got Indian in my family through my God damn
Young fucked 'round, dropped out school, learned it all through the ID channel
Young nigga fucked around and ran out of in the .40, got to get a banana
young niggas 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 ain't no rapper nigga, I ya
I'm a big dog, no pedigree, I eat
your bitch sweet, she coming back

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