Luyện nghe bài hát Big Business

Mi casa es su
Mi raza es su

Kid

This is big business, me?
Yeah, you can't no for a answer

Welcome to the world of big business, get broken and made
You're walkin in a room full of razorblades
playin catch with a hand grenade
Cause you faggot niggas caught
Spread you all over the
the walk, talk to nobody
Spark the chrome
Whenever they run up on your home,
Gangsta, gangsta, read all it
Xzibit get whole shit crowded
And packed to
You actually had the
To want problems with the x man
Lift you off your feet the back of my left hand
Learn one of hard lessons
You can't negotiate a weapon
it's fully loaded and cocked
Hollow shot
Next to the firing pin, with the hammer to drop
I you off, so accept the loss
Crack open some olde english that's covered with
And it's like

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

Chasin my chips my last days
Hit a million dollar and split it three ways

I'm in of them hundred dollar big faces
Wrapped in rubber bands in em briefcases
Please automatically
One squeeze of the cause tragedy
Casually fucked around and got your family mad at me
My strategy: subtract mathematically
Frost will kick your off slow, you ain't as bad as me
50/50 - half gangster, hustler
One about my business, and the other side's a muthafucka
So I creep, I crawl, I'm like swiss-made
Fuck are you, bitch-made, I you with my switchblade
Razor, got the h-k the laser
Slid the enterpriser, a 99 black blazer
I shot straight at
Thousand suite, layin low at the peppermint casino
I a player before I had riches
And now I'm eatin and crab and fuckin bad bitches

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

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