Luyện nghe bài hát Big Bang Theory

Intro:
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Snoop double, d o g, what, mr. x to the z, yeah, and
The kingpin, dogghouse records takin over the in the '99
What, yeah, uh huh, yeah, on you, huh
It's the big theory, yeah, check it out, bring it, yo

Hook:
I got a big bang theory my comittee
Gon rock and roll the and shake the whole city
Chronic low bitches with silicon tities
(we gon bounce and ball until the wheels off)
I got a big bang theory my committee
Gon rock and roll the streets and shake the city
with thousands sent out medallions
(we gon bounce and floss until the wheels off

Chest hit with gauges, sawed off, hauled off
wit somethin and I breaks all the walls off
Fuck it, tie my around my mouth
Blue rag on my face, blue rag in my pocket
Pistols screamin, unleashin pure
Smash, snatch the pockets and all the
Glass shattering, blastin, scatterin
Scat, takin three to four to the
I'm motherfucker, live broadcast
Show my face, my rag on, let me throw my hood in the air
Let me put two in the air
Let me show these motherfuckers I don't care
a symphony composed of killers and armed forces
Livin for it cost's, crimb bosses

It's goin down by the 2 g
I'm be flyin through the hood, duckin, dodgin the heat
My watch the street, be it rain, snow, or sleet
Us niggas gon eat, makin troops we
Losin the jeep, runnin on feet, survivin off the land and
Gun in hand, quicksand
tryin ta put the mark of the beast on my hand
I had to the head of a military man
Jumped the back of the 4 door sedan
All up in the trunk was the contraband
Fuck a middleman, my pistols aim directly from
from a third eye, I spot the hidden cam
I know you look like, I know how you think
I'm the type of bitch to pop a pill up in drink

Bitch, that, you bring fat rag, here's cheese
You work your employees
You you get all excited like that
Stack it through hoodlum back, 'cause I like it like that, bitch
I kill drama, get action packed
I jump out the black stealth bomber
'cause it's bout, you know, I the fuckin mansion pad
To that bitch sittin on
So don't waste the cheese that you earn
the fuckin weed that you burn
Don't with bossy off the glam,
Rollin crack , blocks in half

[tray
We rides on visitors and takes no
all business and pay off the comissioner
Big time crime figure niggas gettin
20 inches whippin all we hittin switches
Twistin flippin chickens victims if they slippin
Trippin, on the mission and my finga itchin
at your dome, one twitch and it's on
No or second thoughts once the clip and the chrome
This is the zone, weak covers get blown
Stoned killers and gorillas want whatever you
Shake spots with bank nots, the thang cocked
And motherfuckers stripped to tank tops
We the gang, our thang to mash and maintain
slang came and ain't gon change
All out till we out, fuck the world
Dogghouse style with the and curls