Luyện nghe bài hát Tha Business

(hey)

Get like you live, hey, uh
Get down you live

Uh, we's a gang a niggas that's out for dough
Gettin 24

My out to collect nuthin' but major dough
Floss like kingpins in a rag 5-0
Can't nuthin' touch us - cause a
Tight-ass
presidential
Filled diamonds and shit
Who pull the licks
Pound after since '88
Shoe boxes full with cash meant to from the yay'
can't harm me
Black-ass in armani
And still
see me
Cause I'm - paper
Fiends to happy
Never - fuckin
Mr. tony the baron
My bitches in g-strings covered by caren
Mr. never leave ya: bye bye!
suits with the fuckin' collar - butterfly
Cristal drinkin'
Bitches ain't gettin' in if pussy stinkin'
it out

You tha business, you know tha business
Step back and
And say is this
A of player niggas
out for dough
Getting 24
Lil' hawk fo'

[lil
Peeping my
We hoes by the dozen
around
This muthafucka too
? ? ? ? ? ? ? drink in my hand
and dom
Cause I'm the man
Step with a
hawky too cold
On speakers that's ? ? ? ? I them ho's on the low
You
How the shit be
we be blitzed
High as
And now them hookers dicks

[da
Aha aha, I needs muthafuckin millions on the west
So I can in a benz
And a big lex
On top of the
Is
When I'm lettin' your ass this is c-p-t
4-4 mags keep tight
we trying to stack them ends on the late night hype
Hustlin' is how a make move
For the business, my record up faster to

You the business

You know tha business (geah) you know tha
Step and peep
And say is this
A gang of player
That's out for
Getting 24
Big fo' sho'

nasty]
You see tonight we deep
In gucci and
Gator and boogie suits
With the button from
down is a must
And a considerable part of our gear from the ? ? ? ? cut
To the 6 studs in my ear
out of the two-tone rolls
? ? ? ? on my toes, got me
Steady hollerin at ho's, this niggas and it shows
Diamonds
These steady blindin
ho's I be findin and grindin, figures steady climbin'
Who weed the most?
Cristal when we
In j-boogie
300 speed boats
Smokin' of yay
we guzzlin courvassier
Girl these nasty and
And these mobsters don't
Get like you live

Hey
Geah (we fakers)
You tha business
Get like you live

You tha business, bitch, you know tha business
back and peep
And say what is
A of player niggas
That's out for
money 24
Ah ah, fo'

Best stay the fuck up out my
Cash flows to blast off like
sippin'
Cristal - I ain't
the papers to burn
Tommy hil from to toe
With the heads to
Jet
in bikinis with life coats
Max in the isles of
Or the alpine
Fur coats the bitches smilin'
A little
Keep the pussy for a while and
I'll be
Mr. street tycoon
Lounging, 4 rottweilers, 5 (hey)
Basketball court with a pool
Big screen, sony station geah, that's kinda cool
You wanna
7 on my new contracts
Guarantee paper stacks, in - nautica slacks
Y'all know the macks
And - this ain't no game
Cause ain't a damn changed
And the stay the same
Get down like you

Get down like you ho'
You know the business
Eiht hype, mob town and we outta this