Luyện nghe bài hát Small Thing To a Giant

[Verse 1 - Gudda]
I'm that drama
You f*cking with the kind of n*gga got a gangster grill
Yelling diamonds when I n*gga
So don't me, got ammo like Rambo
N*gga to gamble, you crapped out
You bad gambling
moving fast gotta pump the brakes on 'em
They better pump 'em fast I beat the brakes off 'em
My goon's hungry looking for a real break
And you's a real phony like a big steak
So get your sh*t before I grab the big eight
Hit you in your eye, now you can't see sh*t straight
Ray Charles n*ggas to the fact
While you was in your class, I was getting scratch
The night and you get scratched
Now you cryin' like a
You a bird, got wings I'ma fly you with the
little n*ggas got the nerve, these n*ggas under me
I put you my wing, n*ggas you's a son to me

[Hook - Gudda]
Small to a giant [x4]

2 - Lil Wayne]
Guess Streets all paper and me I'm praying for probation
my ancestors prayed for segregation
I'm a predator, I prey I don't mean meditation
I mean vegetation, the Feds and f*ck the federation
And every agent; man I want that Asian, sexy like a
Get up in her stomach like
I'ma nah, let me keep going, C4ing, we blowing
Up you better be detouring if touring
And she's cause he boring
Shawty need a -- bring her back; but when it comes to me
She pre-ordering, and re-ordering and
I leap, and I free fall and I sleep out in that pussy
And when she I don't answer
But she calling and keep calling
And we balling like b-balling, as a of fact like street balling
We evolving, dissolving
Reds hat, red black
Cops find your body but they don't where your head at
I'm going in wet pussy, no money that sounds like death to me
B*tch, I don't a motherf*ck
Yeah I'm leaning, 'bout to me up another cup
I'm high, 'bout to roll me up another blunt
I a Biggie Small, now here's another one
I'm in with Wayne
hair don't care, b*tch call me Rick James
Weezy that n*gga, and don't the baby you f*cking baby sitters

[Hook - Lil
Small thing to a giant