Luyện nghe bài hát Three Bricks

[27 of street noise to open the song then dialogue]
We run the

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 leave niggaz brainless
All they tote is stainless, you remain as
as possible, make the deal go through
If not, here's 12 shots, we how you do
Please yo' killings clean, slugs up in between
they eyes, like "True Lies," kill 'em and flee the
Just bring back the or the cream
Or else, your is on the shelf, we mean this Frank
cats we fuckin with put bombs in your mom's gas tank
Let's get this money baby, they shady, we get
Dress up like ladies and burn 'em dirty 380's
they come to kill our babies, that's all out
I got that blow the wall out, clear the mall out
Fuck the fallout, word to Stretch I bet pussy
The seven digits push me, fuckin real, the deal
I got a hundred bricks, apiece (uh-huh)
Enough to cop a six; buy the 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 one-point-five
I kill 'em all be set for life, Frank pay attention
motherfuckers is henchmen, renegades
If you die still get paid, extra probably
a robbery, I'm the boss
Promise you rob 'em, I promise
But of course you know I had my fingers

[Chorus:
got to die, if I go they got to go
Niggaz got to die, let a hundred float
Niggaz got to die, it's 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, cause it's all up in the
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, lookin at me and Frank, her grill was
Who woulda ever think she'd do us up
But that's the business, back to the
on these Puerto Rican kids pistols
Doin language is twitchin noses
Ask 'em where the money at, yo where the at papi?
We can do all day, yo y'all both whack
They pulled out, one of my dunn soldiers was out
snuck up on him, put the tool up in his mouth
Walked them up in crib, big move, but grabbed the kid
Had the on my beehive, my wig
And yo took me to the bathroom, started up the chainsaw yo
You talk or see your brains on the floor
when 6 to 7 masked men, came in blastin yo
All I was Frank Lexi get the raw

[Ghostface
Bleed just like us, believe my bust
If he holdin the amount of cheese I might rush the spot
Up early in the mornin, the door in, wave the 4 an'
(fuck) the brawlin, cause for the stallin
And all I see is $ signs, the bottom line either
Give up the product or get shot up 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 trays, serve 'em up like gourmet dinners
When it comes to cuttin that (coke), who got the trimmers
Edward Scissorhands them grams, (niggaz) winners
I got them big comin through, hourly
Competition, we knock 'em out the box,
Still a ill verse, on the D.I., me
You might be gone, but the is B.I.G., nigga

Yo I think they to do somethin man
I don't know it is but we gon' go in there handle this business man
up, y'knahmean?
It's down...
Let's go handle man...