Luyện nghe bài hát Big Business

Mi casa es su
Mi es su raza

Kid

This is big business, me?
Yeah, you take no for a answer

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

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

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

I'm in pursuit of them dollar big faces
Wrapped in rubber bands in em briefcases
Please automatically
One squeeze of the trigger cause
Casually around and got your whole family mad at me
My strategy: subtract enemies
Frost will your head off slow, you ain't as bad as me
50/50 - 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 you with my switchblade
Razor, got the h-k the laser
Slid the enterpriser, a 99 black blazer
I shot at merino
Thousand suite, layin low at the peppermint casino
I a player before I had riches
And now I'm eatin steak and crab and bad bitches

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I don't give a about not one of y'all
Disrespect this here, nigga, it's real clear I'm gunnin
When night falls, nah fuck, night flies a
I flight like delta, nigga, helter skelter
Who the could you call to help ya
Nigga, good health help ya
Put the 's' in spit, your tightest shit, never felt ya
Could you yourself in the same room when I let these off
Two rivals, suicidal, take the strap and 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 and paper, nigga, cause it's a habit
Let off on ya in a 600, or let's call em
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 beamers and my
And I'm keepin four eyes on em schemers when I dip,

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