Luyện nghe bài hát Big Shot

You know the type of girl that walks in of you and makes your jaw drop?
She in riddles, and sort of tickles your soft spot
You see her in the club. She treats you like a
She ain't trippin' off you, she got your whole in love
Your day dreamin' of her in the bedroom alone
Straight feedin', You's beg a dog for the bone
And peepin', and the reason is she knows
Theres a demon in between your legs with a of its own
Now, you're a weakling, with hormones
start speakin', she grabs the number to your phone
And next weekend you invite her to your
You even thinking. You got played by a pro
She's a big shot. Thick lips, nice legs, green
Took advantage of a thousand. Only slept with three
Ain't a hoe or a groupie. Jane Doe or a
Her innocent looks are deceving, so I'm telling you to be
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 dream 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 neutered, and told you to go get a sexual tutor
She's a big shot. She wouldn't your ruler
She's so beutiful. A cute but cruel looter, user and
She's a big shot. eyes are glued to her behind
You know her steeze, but you fall for it time

Now, what about popular school kid?
The always have been, always be cool kid?
The president 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 dates models. Drinks his Summit from the
When he walks he waddles, and he ain't never lost a
He put you in the locker, and took your girlfriend to
He's in your life everyday, and you can't wait he's gone
But daddy a business, so it won't be long
Before he inherits it, makes carats, and sings a rich man's
He's got the most expensive clothes and to wear
While your looking for a job, he's in the mirror
He walks the halls by is fan club
Starts fads, ends trends, and hits the ceiling he stands up
a preppy, fame hoggin', pig headed fool
When he has a party, everyone's invited you
And your crew. And there really nothin' y'all can do
He's in every state, city, and town, as as they got a school

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

My are rappers, the egoistical bastards
The people that never clap for your set, they think you're
Than them 'cause the masters
I bet disaster is caused in their mind when you
and plaster jaws shut with a fat verse
To him a hazard. Weak matter. A reason for laughter
He's preachin' he's live. But he's only that word
After he dies, you can climb the ladder, a chapter
Art capture finally.
But while he breathes, m.c.'s don;t even him
Add a tad if his acrobatical
To his genteically engineered emotional pattern of tearin' kids in
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 mind straight out head
He says, "Fuck You!" with clarity. You cry
As it makes a parody of passion
You tell friends you think tight
but secretly, you hope his career won't be
he's an asshole. But you know he's got nice sound
You know what else? Your looking at him now

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I'm a big shot. front, you know you love me
Girls never wash their hands after get a chance 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 way we can do a song is if somebody pays me
I'm a big shot. Big Shot. Big
The best to ever happen in the history of hip hop