Luyện nghe bài hát Three Bricks

B.I.G.]
Today's agenda, got the suitcase up in the
Go to room 112, tell 'em sent ya
the strangest, if no money exchanges
I got these kids in Ranges, to leave them niggaz
All they tote is stainless, you just as
calm as possible, make the go through
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
Just bring back the or the cream
Or else, your life is on the shelf, we this Frank
Them cats we with put bombs in your mom's gas tank
get this money baby, they shady, we get shady
Dress up like ladies and burn 'em with 380's
Then they to kill our babies, that's all out
I got gats blow the wall out, clear the mall out
Fuck the fallout, word to I bet they pussy
The digits push me, fuckin real, here's the deal
I got a bricks, fourteen-five apiece (uh-huh)
Enough to cop a six; buy the house on the (uh-huh)
Supply the with Jeeps, brick apiece, capiche?
gettin cream no one considered them leech
Think it now that's damn near one-point-five
I 'em all I'll 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
you won't rob 'em, I promise
But of you know I had my fingers crossed

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

We up in the lab, two Spanish, one lady
Layin on the bed, lookin a drag
Had the cuffed, lookin at me and Frank, her grill was rough
Who woulda ever think rather do us up
But that's the business, back to the
on these Puerto Rican kids pistols
sign language is twitchin noses
Ask 'em where the money at, yo the coke at papi?
We can do this all day, yo y'all both
They out, one of my dunn soldiers was wombed out
snuck up on him, put the tool up in his mouth
Walked up in crib, big move, but they grabbed the kid
Had the on my beehive, my wig
And yo they me to the bathroom, started up the chainsaw yo
You gon' talk or see brains on the floor
That's when 6 to 7 masked men, in blastin yo
All I heard was Frank get the raw

[Ghostface
Bleed just us, believe my pipe bust
If he holdin the right of cheese I might rush the spot
Up early in the mornin, kick the in, wave the 4 an'
(fuck) the brawlin, Tony for the stallin
And all I see is $ signs, here's the bottom line
Give up the product or get shot up a brolic 9
Invest to address (niggaz)
out, all I curl is my index finger
Got a safe hold more notes than Cortex singers
My work is move trays, 'em up like gourmet dinners
When it comes to cuttin (coke), who got the best trimmers
Scissorhands them grams, (niggaz) respect winners
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 think tryin to do somethin man
I don't know it is but we gon' go in there handle this business man
Straight up,
It's down...
Let's go this man...