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 some
Whole lotta hoes, get your women, heh
Stuff 'er with the pole, come and get your women
Big business, talk shit Williams, ooh
Catch 'em at the club sipping, around they 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 and set the bitch off like Queen Latifah
Hold on, hold on, yeah, going all out 'bout my dog Scooby-ee
And a nigga trap door swinging like Bizzy B,
Outdated temporary tag on a B (Bentley B)
Two tone bag, double R, park it on the streets, yeah, hold on
Two tone wire bag, big tires tear up the streets,
Looking at kid, I might be the papi (sheesh)
65 pointers in the sheesh (damn, woah, sheesh)
Diamonds on the backside tearing up my skin,
Uh, your old man tryna do it me, sheesh

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

[Verse 2: Chance The
I got money on my
Put some on they books, that's a yard
I war on the beast for my God, sheesh
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 loop
Get a little money, I'll oop
it with my niggas in the group chat
Left for a minute then I flew
Had to ask Bruce "where the at?"
Had to ask Rahm "where the at?"
Now I can't ride with the roof
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 I live but I see her in a min
Got a prayer card for the good luck, ay
Bra push up I pull up, ay
Got a money from the tour, yeah
Spend it all on pull ups, ay
Big old Bentley, bitch I mix the Henny with the
Lemonade exterior, under Bentleys
Put you in the zone if you start acting too friendly
Bought a baby Benzo and some Kenzo just for
Wake up real early but I eat
Go and hit the with 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 with a real big body
Bitch said need to stop got 100 racks on me
Can't fit in my
I'm a nigga, I'ma eat me some soup, I'ma let my bitch eat pasta
Told y'all niggas ain't
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 Beretta
When I got in touch with the money, me and shawty around and filled my schedule
just sent me a picture got Indian in my family through my God damn nana
Young nigga fucked 'round, dropped out school, it all through the ID channel
nigga fucked around 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 still
35 racks for the factories, I steal
I no rapper nigga, I teach ya
I'm a big dog, no pedigree, I eat
Boomerang your sweet, she coming back

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