Luyện nghe bài hát Do It Big

Yeah, turn the mic
ATL
yeah, turn the mic
I'm makin' this money, drivin' me crazy
I'm fuckin' bitches, they drivin' me crazy
chains on me
Ten on me
Yeah

I'm in the studio my Cali nigga
In the jugg house, kickin' bales with nigga
In the nineties nigga, we was colors with rallies nigga
In my hood I was sellin' in alleys nigga
You can't finesse me, I'm a
Done two hundred million, I'm in the right position
I'm in my own lane, so no competition
I gotta thank God I been to prison (Young Scooter)
I got away murder, forgive me for all my sinnin'
I'm doin' it for my kids, I'ma keep (count up)
My son 11 years old, talkin' millions
By the time he 18, he own his own

I'm it for my kids, doin' it for my kids (BMFBG)
I do it big, gotta do it big
I'm doin' it for my kids, doin' it for my
I do it big, gotta do it big
I'm it for my son, and my fuckin' daughter
Amigo Scooter never had a father
Juugin' in these dirty streets, yeah it made me
Gotta stay away from them with them fed charges

I ain't give a damn what my daddy
My mama had the and I was right there
school, and already was a hustler
I was in middle and already servin' customers
This is talk, ain't nobody gon' fuck with us
I got Lil Dino me, and he ready to touch you up
I used to be broke but, now a rich as fuck
The streets safe boy, you better keep you a pistol tucked
I got pounds, got bricks, I got ice
the trap get hot, jump on a flight
To this money I got married, my wife
Everyday I'm flexin' nigga, that's my
My lil cousin Quay fought and gave him life
Jugg house, make over fifty bands a
No flaws, sellin' weed for the rest of my
HNIC and BMG and for life

I made the Rollie talk big lingo
Roll through the hood, let the yell bingo
Ten gold rings on my fingers, like Deion
All red Mulsanne, bust the on a peon
Money, mo' money, mo' money, I think it done went to the
Tatted my neck and my stomach, I'm 'bout to go tat up my
They puttin' the cut in the Actavis, now we gon' up the red
I copped me a Lambo, I pulled off, I pulled off the head
Yeah, the got Maybach covers, takin' a nap in the bed
Yeah, I count a few million up and talk to my in feds
Yeah, put em on FaceTime, let 'em see I hit
Yeah, let 'em see all of my juggin' and look at my wrist, yeah

I'm doin' it for my kids, doin' it for my (BMFBG)
I do it big, gotta do it big
I'm doin' it for my kids, it for my kids
I gotta do it big, do it big
I'm doin' it for my son, and my fuckin'
Black Amigo never had a father
Juugin' in these dirty streets, it made me smarter
Gotta stay away from them niggas them fed charges

I'm makin' this money, drivin' me crazy
I'm these bitches, they drivin' me crazy
chains on me
10 on me
(Y'all fufu, goofy)