Luyện nghe bài hát Three Bricks

B.I.G.]
Today's agenda, got the suitcase up in the
Go to room 112, tell 'em Blanco ya
the strangest, if no money exchanges
I got these kids in Ranges, to them niggaz brainless
All tote is stainless, you just remain as
calm as possible, make the deal go
If not, 12 shots, we know how you do
make yo' killings clean, slugs up in between
they eyes, "True Lies," kill 'em and flee the scene
bring back the coke or the cream
Or else, your life is on the shelf, we mean this
Them cats we fuckin put bombs in your mom's gas tank
Let's get money baby, they shady, we get shady
Dress up like ladies and burn 'em dirty 380's
Then they come to our babies, that's all out
I got gats that blow the wall out, clear the out
Fuck the fallout, word to I bet they pussy
The seven digits push me, fuckin real, the deal
I got a hundred bricks, fourteen-five (uh-huh)
Enough to cop a buy the house on the beach (uh-huh)
the peeps with Jeeps, brick apiece, capiche?
Everybody gettin cream no one considered them
about it now that's damn near one-point-five
I kill 'em all be set for life, Frank pay attention
motherfuckers is henchmen, renegades
If you die they get paid, extra probably
Fuck a robbery, I'm the
Promise you won't rob 'em, I
But of course you know I had my crossed

[Chorus:
got to die, if I go they got to go
Niggaz got to die, let a hundred shots
Niggaz got to die, cause all up in the scrolls
Catch a body on the bridge, bricks, live kid
... if I go got to go
Niggaz got to die, let a hundred float
Niggaz got to die, it's all up in the scrolls
a body on the bridge, three bricks, live kid

We up in the lab, two Spanish, one Arab
Layin on the bed, lookin like a
Had the pillow cuffed, at me and Frank, her grill was rough
Who woulda ever she'd rather do us up
But that's the business, to the sitch
on these Puerto kids with pistols
Doin sign language is noses
Ask 'em where the money at, yo the coke at papi?
We can do this all day, yo both whack
They pulled out, one of my dunn was wombed out
They snuck up on him, put the tool up in his
Walked them up in crib, big move, but grabbed the kid
Had the on my beehive, my wig
And yo they took me to the bathroom, up the chainsaw yo
You talk or see your brains on the floor
That's 6 to 7 masked men, came in blastin yo
All I heard was Lexi get the raw

[Ghostface
Bleed just like us, my pipe bust
If he holdin the right amount of cheese I rush the spot
Up early in the mornin, kick the in, wave the 4 an'
(fuck) the brawlin, cause for the stallin
And all I see is $ signs, here's the line either
Give up the product or get shot up a brolic 9
Invest figures to (niggaz)
Workin out, all I curl is my index
Got a safe that hold more notes than Cortex
My work is move trays, serve 'em up like gourmet
it comes to cuttin that (coke), who got the best trimmers
Edward Scissorhands them grams, (niggaz) respect
I got big spenders comin through, hourly
Competition, we 'em out the box, powerfully
Still a ill verse, on the D.I., me
You might be gone, but the is B.I.G., nigga

Yo I they tryin to do somethin man
I don't know what it is but we go in there handle this business man
Straight up,
It's down...
Let's go handle man...