Luyện nghe bài hát Big Shot

You know the type of girl that walks in front of you and makes your jaw
She talks in riddles, and sort of tickles soft spot
You see her in the club. She treats you like a
She ain't trippin' off you, she got your crew in love
Your day dreamin' of getting her in the bedroom
Straight feedin', You's beg a dog for the bone
And she's peepin', and the reason is she
Theres a demon in your legs with a mind of its own
Now, you're a weakling, overwhelmed with
Y'all start speakin', she grabs the number to your
And next you invite her to your home
You even thinking. You got played by a pro
She's a big shot. Thick lips, nice legs, eyes
Took of a thousand. Only slept with three guys
a hoe or a groupie. Jane Doe or a Lucy
Her innocent looks are deceving, so I'm you to be wise
I know she's a cutie, but there's in that coochie
Underneath those tight, cutoff, daisy-dooksy Levi's

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She's a big shot. You know your girl
She knows how to use her looks to take advantage of the
She's a big shot. You thought you could her
She dissed you like you were neutered, and you to go get a sexual tutor
She's a big shot. She wouldn't touch ruler
She's so beutiful. A cute but cruel looter, user and
a big shot. Your eyes are glued to her behind
You know her steeze, but you fall for it time

Now, what about that school kid?
The have been, always will be cool kid?
The class valedictorian. "A plus", star quaterback
Cadillac drivin', signin' cheerleaders autorgraphs
The letter on the jacket. Medal the neck
Pin on his chest, and on his rep
He only models. Drinks his Summit from the bottle
When he he waddles, and he ain't never lost a squabble
He put you in the locker, and took your to prom
in your life everyday, and you can't wait 'til he's gone
But daddy a business, so it won't be long
Before he inherits it, carats, and sings a rich man's song
got the most expensive clothes and jewerly to wear
While your for a job, he's looking in the mirror
He walks the halls by is fan club
Starts fads, ends trends, and the ceiling when he stands up
He's a preppy, hoggin', pig headed fool
When he has a party, everyone's except you
And your crew. And there really nothin' y'all can do
He's in state, city, and town, as long as they got a school

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He's a big shot. knot in his wallet
Parents got enough money to send whole family to college
He's a big shot. Testosterone
Hallway fahter figure with his masculianity on his jersey
He's a big shot. I.B. whiz-kid
Braggin' about a big dick, that chick and this
a big shot..

My are rappers, the egoistical bastards
The people that never for your set, they think you're whacker
them 'cause they're the masters
I bet disaster is caused in their mind when you
and plaster their jaws shut with a fat
To him you're a hazard. matter. A reason for laughter
He's preachin' he's live. But he's only that word
After he dies, you can the ladder, start a chapter
Art you'll finally.
But while he breathes, m.c.'s even flatter him
Add a tad if his acrobatical
To his genteically emotional pattern of tearin' kids in battles
explain why he mean mugs. He told ya' your team sucks
Said you dream of choking him with that mic
Instead, he blows your straight out your head
He says, "Fuck You!" with clarity. You cry
As it makes a of your passion
You friends you think he's tight
but secretly, you hope his won't be lasting
'Cause he's an asshole. But you know he's got nice
You know else? Your looking at him right now

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I'm a big shot. Don't front, you you love me
Girls never wash their hands after they get a to touch me
I'm a big shot. Hey, you can say I'm a
But put me in a room your idols and I'll make 'em look weak
I'm a big shot. Shit, can nobody me
The only way we can do a song is if somebody me
I'm a big shot. Big Shot. Big
The thing to ever happen in the history of hip hop