Luyện nghe bài hát Big Shot

You know the type of girl that walks in of you and makes your jaw drop?
She talks in riddles, and sort of tickles your spot
You see her in the club. She treats you a scrub
She ain't trippin' off you, she got your whole in love
Your day dreamin' of her in the bedroom alone
feedin', You's beg like a dog for the bone
And she's peepin', and the is she knows
Theres a demon in between your with a mind of its own
Now, a weakling, overwhelmed with hormones
Y'all start speakin', she grabs the number to phone
And weekend you invite her to your home
You weren't thinking. You got played by a pro
She's a big shot. Thick lips, nice legs, eyes
advantage of a thousand. Only slept with three guys
Ain't a hoe or a groupie. Jane Doe or a
Her looks are deceving, so I'm telling you to be wise
I know a cutie, but there's power in that coochie
Underneath those booty tight, cutoff, Levi's

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She's a big shot. You your dream girl
She knows how to use her looks to take of the world
a big shot. You thought you could school her
She dissed you you were neutered, and told you to go get a sexual tutor
She's a big shot. She touch your ruler
so beutiful. A cute but cruel looter, user and abuser
She's a big shot. Your eyes are to her behind
You know her steeze, but you fall for it every

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

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

My favorites are rappers, the egoistical
The that never clap for your set, they think you're whacker
Than them 'cause they're the
I bet disaster is caused in their when you rhyme
and plaster their jaws with a fat verse
To him you're a hazard. Weak matter. A for laughter
He's preachin' he's live. But he's that word backwards
he dies, you can climb the ladder, start a chapter
Art capture finally.
But while he breathes, m.c.'s don;t flatter him
Add a tad if his arrogance
To his engineered emotional pattern of tearin' kids in battles
That'll explain why he mean mugs. He ya' your team sucks
Said you dream of choking him that mic cord
Instead, he blows your straight out your head
He says, "Fuck You!" clarity. You cry hysterically
As it makes a of your passion
You tell friends you he's tight
but secretly, you hope his won't be lasting
'Cause he's an asshole. But you know got nice sound
You know what else? Your at him right now

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I'm a big shot. Don't front, you know you me
Girls never wash their hands they get a chance to touch me
I'm a big shot. Hey, you can say I'm a
But put me in a room with your and I'll make 'em look weak
I'm a big shot. Shit, can fade me
The only way we can do a song is if pays me
I'm a big shot. Big Shot. Big
The best to ever happen in the history of hip hop