Luyện nghe bài hát Suga & Pac, Puff & Big

[B.G.]
Me the B.G., and Baby my fuckin
Two livin legend chasers from uptown
Bout money and bitches, haters in ditches
We in trucks like Hummers and Expeditions
Our relationship Moses and Jesus
Ask one of our hoes, ain't no between us
Two young kingpins, that's how they treat us
Steaks and fettucini is what feed us
Nigga ridin shinin, me and my nigga be
the finest and spendin G's, makin trips
back and to Texas, we flyin; tryin to make a mill' y'all
Cause we with the motto, "Ball til we fall"
wit B, you bringin B.G. all the way out there
Fuck wit me G you bringin Baby all the way out
ninety-two ninety-three our love been there
We never spend to a pussy, Cash niggaz share
I'm a Big Tymer, that's a
Slim just signed a, million dollar contract
Lil' (?) Capone thuggin quick to yo' head
Watch your tone in mansion is where we lay our head at
We play high gold floss and drive drop-tops
Way I bust it look like Suge and

[Lil
Like Suge and 'Pac, Puff and B.I.G
Baby and B.G. tryin to six figs
Like and J., like Russ and Run
Baby and B.G. tryin to clock a

Like J. and 'Face, like and Run
Baby and B.G. comin through like rifle machine guns
Worth money than these niggaz could wonder
You better quick nigga we hit blocks like thunder
Comin through a dark tunnel a black on black
It ain't no we showed our ass last summer
We got three or fo' bitches we bank at first
playboy to hide our riches
Me and this young nigga we than stitches
He the motherfuckin rapper and I'm the game
And if you you wit him
I'll clear my account on one of you bitches
And I'll put that on my Ma and my Pa and both restin in peace
It ain't nuttin in this gon' fuck
wit and little B.G., wit Mannie Fresh beats
Wit Suga Slim's behind all this heat
and my Hot Boyz strapped right beside me
Nigga I'll bet a million to yo' light bill
I'll bet my wit my bezel nigga to yo' cable bill
It ain't nuttin in industry could fuck wit Cash Money
cause we keep it nigga, believe that

Wayne]
Now what? Like Suge and 'Pac, like and B.I.G
Baby and B.G. tryin to six figs
Like 'Face and J., like and Run
and B.G. tryin to clock a million, what?

[B.G.]
I got love for my nigga
He heard I rapped, on VL and saved me
Now we ballin, livin swell gravy
I'm gettin my shine on, don't you hate me?
B.G. and Baby, livin pah
We determined to hustle and get out the hood dog
Fuck wit me and my boy, I you would dog
We dirty and I'll put that on the hood dog

Now what make hoes thank that I ain't rich?
What make these niggaz think the diamonds on my Rolex ain't the
My brotha Prime taught me how to two Rolexes at one time
Nigga I'm shine til I die
Me and nigga been together since he was twelve
Hangin out at club, Rolexes daybreak watchin my ring bells
Now I knew this young nigga would end up
I used my mind to keep him writin
cause I knew be major at one time
Now I done in the flyest cars
It ain't no secret that B.G.'s a Cash Money

[Lil
Like Suge and 'Pac, Puff and B.I.G
and B.G. tryin to clock six figs
Like 'Face and J., Russ and Run
Baby and B.G. tryin to a million
Suge and 'Pac, like Puff and B.I.G
Baby and B.G. tryin to six figs
'Face and J., like Russ and Run
Nigga and B.G. tryin to clock a million, ha?

Ain't could fuck wit us playboy
We take it how you want it, the issue nigga
We it's all gravy
If it ain't that money we ain't havin seein no bitches
We doin we got to do, we clockin G's
Antoine, my lil' potnah from Tennessee
It's all gravy playboy, how you luv nigga?
We clockin playboy, if you like it that's the issue nigga
Get it how you live
How you luv nigga?
If it don't make it don't make sense nigga
I two watches on my wrist, at fifty G's a piece
How's that look nigga? That's a
I put two hundred G's on my grill
My dog Fresh to redo his shit
Nigga we just gon' have and hoes
How you luv playboy?
Crystal, poppin bottles
Niggaz ain't drankin no more
Niggaz rangs cost twenty G's
Niggaz cost 'em twenty G's
rims cost 'em ten G's
Nigga homes costin two
Nigga hoes gettin furs, hoes gettin gators
Niggaz just.. dumpin playa
It ain't no boy, how you luv that nigga?
Believe boy (man I love yo' momma)