Luyện nghe bài hát Big Business

Mi es su casa
Mi raza es su

Kid

is big business, understand me?
Yeah, you can't take no for a

Welcome to the world of big business, lives get broken and
You're barefoot in a room full of razorblades
We're catch with a hand grenade
Cause you faggot niggas caught
you all over the asphalt
Walk the walk, talk to
Spark the shotie
Whenever run up on your home, gotti
Gangsta, gangsta, read all it
get your whole shit crowded
And packed to
You had the audacity
To want some problems the x man
Lift you off your feet with the back of my left
one of life's hard lessons
You can't negotiate a weapon
When it's loaded and cocked
Hollow points
Next to the firing pin, the hammer ready to drop
I took you off, so accept the
Crack open olde english that's covered with frost
And it's like

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Can you it, nothing can save ya
For is the season for stackin the papers

Chasin my chips till my last
Hit a dollar lick and split it three ways

I'm in pursuit of them dollar big faces
Wrapped in bands in em bulletproof briefcases
understand automatically
One squeeze of the trigger tragedy
Casually fucked around and got your family mad at me
My subtract enemies mathematically
Frost kick your head off slow, you ain't as bad as me
- half gangster, half hustler
One side's about my business, and the side's a muthafucka
So when I creep, I crawl, I'm swiss-made
Fuck are you, bitch-made, I slice you with my
Razor, got the h-k with the
Slid the enterpriser, a 99 black blazer
I shot straight at
Thousand suite, layin low at the peppermint casino
I been a player before I had
And now I'm eatin steak and crab and fuckin bad

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I don't give a fuck about not one of
Disrespect this here, nigga, it's real I'm gunnin y'all
When night falls, nah fuck, flies a kite
I flight like delta, nigga, helter skelter
Who the could you call to help ya
Nigga, good health couldn't ya
Put the 's' in spit, bust tightest shit, never felt ya
Could you yourself in the same room when I let these off
Two rivals, suicidal, the strap and squeeze off
But before you do it, I take the heater and shoot both knees off
Let him suffer, can't get enough of, I'm
Go get my ammunitions and paper, nigga, cause it's a
Let off on ya in a 600, or call em rabbit
Is it how the automatic made you breathe like a asthmatic
Static, what's that? that shit that get up in my
I'm bitches and beamers and my chips
And I'm keepin four eyes on em schemers I dip, bitch

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