Luyện nghe bài hát Big Shot

You know the type of girl walks in front of you and makes your jaw drop?
She talks in riddles, and of tickles your soft spot
You see her in the club. She treats you a scrub
She trippin' off you, she got your whole crew in love
Your day dreamin' of getting her in the alone
Straight feedin', beg like a dog for the bone
And she's peepin', and the is she knows
Theres a demon in between legs with a mind of its own
Now, you're a weakling, overwhelmed with
Y'all speakin', she grabs the number to your phone
And next weekend you her to your home
You weren't thinking. You got played by a pro
She's a big shot. Thick lips, legs, green eyes
Took advantage of a thousand. Only slept with 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 she's a cutie, but there's power in that
Underneath booty tight, cutoff, daisy-dooksy Levi's

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She's a big shot. You know dream girl
She how to use her looks to take advantage of the world
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
She's a big shot. Your eyes are glued to her
You know her steeze, but you for it every time

Now, what about popular school kid?
The always have been, will be cool kid?
The class valedictorian. "A plus", star quaterback
Cadillac convertible drivin', signin' autorgraphs
The letter on the jacket. around the neck
Pin on his chest, and on his rep
He dates 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 wait 'til he's gone
But daddy owns a business, so it be long
Before he inherits it, makes carats, and 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 by is fan club
fads, ends trends, and hits the ceiling when he stands up
He's a preppy, fame hoggin', pig fool
When he has a party, everyone's invited you
And crew. And there really ain't nothin' y'all can do
He's in every state, city, and town, as long as 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
a big shot. Testosterone thirsty
Hallway fahter figure with his stained on his jersey
He's a big shot. I.B. class
Braggin' about a big dick, chick and this chick
a big shot..

My are rappers, the egoistical bastards
The people that never clap for your set, they think whacker
Than them they're the masters
I bet disaster is caused in their mind when you
and plaster their jaws with a fat verse
To him you're a hazard. Weak matter. A reason for
preachin' he's live. But he's only that word backwards
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 arrogance
To his engineered emotional pattern of tearin' kids in battles
That'll explain why he mean mugs. He told ya' your sucks
Said you dream of choking him that mic cord
Instead, he blows your mind out your head
He says, "Fuck You!" with clarity. You cry
As it a parody of your passion
You friends you think he's tight
but secretly, you hope his career won't be
'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. front, you know you love 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 with your idols and I'll make 'em look weak
I'm a big shot. Shit, can fade me
The only way we can do a is if somebody pays me
I'm a big shot. Big Shot. Big
The thing to ever happen in the history of hip hop