Luyện nghe bài hát Three Bricks

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

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

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

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

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