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 over the shit in the '99
What, yeah, uh huh, yeah, on you, huh
the big bang theory, yeah, check it out, bring it, yo

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

Chest plates hit gauges, sawed off, hauled off
Blast wit somethin and I all the walls off
it, tie my flag around my mouth
Blue rag on my face, blue rag in my left
Pistols screamin, pure fury
Smash, the pockets and all the jewelry
Glass shattering, blastin, niggas
Scat, three to four to the back
I'm back motherfucker, broadcast
Show my face, with my rag on, let me my hood in the air
Let me put two in the air
Let me show these that I don't care
It's a symphony composed of killers and armed
for whatever it cost's, crimb bosses

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

Bitch, fuck that, you bring fat rag, here's
You work fuckin employees
You you get all excited like that
it through them hoodlum back, 'cause I like it like that, bitch
I kill drama, shit get packed
When I jump out the black stealth
'cause it's bout, you know, I want the fuckin pad
To that bitch sittin on
So don't waste the fuckin that you earn
Rotate the fuckin weed you burn
Don't fuck bossy off the glam,
Rollin crack , blow in half

[tray
We rides on and takes no prisoners
Handles all business and pay off the
Big crime figure niggas gettin riches
20 inches whippin all we hittin switches
Twistin chickens stickin victims if they slippin
Trippin, on the and my trigga finga itchin
Positioned at dome, one twitch and it's on
No remorse or second thoughts the clip and the chrome
is the zone, weak niggas covers get blown
Stoned killers and want whatever you want
Shake spots with bank nots, keep the thang
And leave motherfuckers to tank tops
We the gang, it's our to mash and maintain
Gangbang slang and ain't gon change
All out till we fall out, fuck the
Dogghouse style with the and curls