Luyện nghe bài hát Big Pimpin' (extended Version)

Uh, uh uh uh
It's big pimpin
big pimpin, spendin G's
Feel me uhh, uh-huh
Ge-ge-geyeah,
Ge-ge-geyeah,

You know I thug em, fuck em, love em, em
Cause I don't need em
Take em out the hood, keep em lookin'
But I fuckin' feed em
time they fuss I'm breezin'
bout, "What's the reasons?"
I'm a in every sense of the word, bitch
Better than believe em
In the cut where I em
I need a nut, 'til I need to beat the guts
Then it's, beep and I'm pickin' em up
Let em play the dick in the truck
Many chicks want to put Jigga in cuffs
Divorce him and split his
because you got good head, I'm a break bread
So you can be livin' it up? I
Parts with nothin', be frontin'
Me give my to a woman?
Not for nothin', never
I'll be forever
Heart as assassins, I got no passion
I got no
And I hate
Hoe get yo' ass in
And ride, check em out now
Ride,
And let's ride em out now
Ride,

We doin, big pimpin, we spendin'
em out now
Big pimpin', on B.L.A.D.'s
We big pimpin up in N.Y.C.
It's just that Man, Pimp C, and Bun B
Yo yo yo big pimpin, spendin'
We big pimpin, on B.L.A.D.'s
We doin' big up in N.Y.C.
It's just Jigga Man, Pimp C, and Bun B

Nigga it's the big Southern rap
Comin' straight up out the barrio
Makes a up off a sorry hoe
Then sit and peep my scenario
Oops, my bad, that's my
No I can't a scary hoe
Now time, every place, everywhere we go
Hoes start pointin', say, "There he go!"
Now these motherfuckers we carry mo' heat than a little bit
We don't pull it out over little
And if you catch a lick when I spit, it won't be a little hit
Go read a book you illiterate son of a and step up yo' vocab
Don't be surprised if yo' hoe stab out me
And you see us comin' down on yo'
Livin' fabulous, so mad, you just can't take it
But nigga if you I
you wait while I get yo' bitch butt-naked, just break it
You gotta pay like you wet wit two pairs of clothes on
Now get yo' ass to the back as I'm to the track
Timbaland let me my pro's on
Pump it up in the
That's the track that we breakin' these on
Ain't the track we flows on
But when get hot, then the glock start poppin' like ozone
We keep hoes crunk Trigger-man
Fo' real it get no bigger man
Don't trip, let's flip, throwed on the flip
Gettin' with the motherfuckin' Jigga Man, fool

We be big pimpin' spendin'
We be big on B.L.A.D.'s
We be big pimpin' in P.A.T.
just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and Bun B
Cause we be big pimpin', spendin'
And we be big pimpin', on B.L.A.D.'s
we be big pimpin' in P.A.T.
It's just that Man, Pimp C, and Bun B nigga

Uh smokin' out, up, keepin' lean up in my cup
All my car got and wood, in my hood we call it buck
Everybody to ball, holla at broads at the mall
If he up, watch him fall, nigga I can't with y'all
If I wasn't rappin' baby, I would be ridin' Mercedes
shinin' sippin' daily, no rest until whitey pay me
Uh now what y'all know them Texas boys
Comin' down in candied toys, smokin' weed and noise

We be big pimpin, cheese
We be big pimpin, on B.L.A.D.'s
We be big pimpin in P.A.T.
It's just that Man, Pimp C, and Bun B
Cause we be big pimpin, cheese
And we be big pimpin, on B.L.A.D.'s
Cause we be big in P.A.T.
It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and Bun B