Luyện nghe bài hát Big Chips

Big chips, we off in Vegas, drinkin' an'
We got chicks in modelin'
We in them twin stretch Maybachs, low
The way the wrist shine, it's so

You know them got the clubs out of control
Nigga, fuck ya heard, it's Kells an' Hov
the second comin' of 'Best of both'
In the first week, I predict a million sold, we

Big chips, big to Vegas, nigga
Big an' the whips is spacious
Any day they dig your grave
Shit, So Big is my inspiration,

No reward, the risk is taken
In which case you wouldn't wanna switch places
I, on the other hand relish the
Thank the for the gift, I'm gracious

I went overboard, at this big bracelet
I it, you wouldn't recognize it
From the time that I bought it, I replaced it
I risk cases for like this, nigga
I for some shit like this

to my Uncle Ray
Who gave us life for shit like this
Ma, you rollin', I'm as real as it

Big chips, we off in Vegas, an' partyin'
We got chicks in modelin'
We in twin stretch Maybachs, dippin low
The way the shine, it's so magical

You them boys got the clubs out of control
Nigga, what ya heard, it's Kells an' Hov
With the second of 'Best of both'
In the first week, I predict a million sold, we

Big chips, I can't take
The way you your ass slow like Matrix
You make me wanna chips in Vegas
I toss chips first, get naked

I fake it
Girl, you got the club shut when you freak it
Superstar, honey, so an' vicious
Got a lot an' comin', I'm so an' vicious

Bark, bark farmer, chicken layin' platinum, ex-farmer
So go low, mama, it a go
As I punch 170 on stretch roads, must up the radio
Girl, you so good, I'm like, Whoa, whoa

From the club to the
Out the stretch to the
Into the hotel

Big chips, we off in Vegas, an' partyin'
We got chicks in modelin'
We in them stretch Maybachs, dippin low
The way the wrist shine, it's so

You know them boys got the out of control
Nigga, fuck what ya heard, it's an' Hov
With the second comin' of of both'
In the first week, I predict a million sold, we

Big chips, I'm a boss, I
my hat an' I cross my legs
Like old ladies at the park, I toss my
An' the pigeons start flockin', ballin' Bishop Loughlin

An' Cochran on any D.A. to try to stop him
So any gunplay that is a
I been doin' this since was woppin'
Rockin' with the matchin' socks an'
Slap boxin' in the park an' when the girls start watchin'
try to get real, you had to drop 'em

See, I ain't never been a
Or fake it I make it tight, nigga
Ma, I don't want ya number, either you're or I one ya
Either you know what you want, ma, I don't even ya
You pretty if you wanna

Big chips, we off in Vegas, drinkin' an'
We got chicks in modelin'
We in them stretch Maybachs, dippin low
The way the wrist shine, it's so

You them boys got the clubs out of control
Nigga, fuck what ya heard, Kells an' Hov
the second comin' of 'Best of both'
In the first week, I predict a sold, we talkin' big chips

All the world, stop where the sun sets
Spendin' big you wanna go, you wanna go
Say we goin' the world, stop where the sun sets
big chips you wanna go, do you wanna go?

on, Tone, I see ya
Jigga, Kells, yeah, Track Masters, what's really
We in the Islands, chillin' in the shade an'
You know, waters, yellow sand
Either I'm high or I I just saw a dolphin

you drinkin', J?
Me, myself, I'm drinkin' on lemonade
Mixed with some, I what this shit is
But it got me real right now

Tone, fade track