Luyện nghe bài hát Small Thing To a Giant

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

- Gudda Gudda]
Small to a giant [x4]

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

[Hook - Lil
Small thing to a giant