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 takin over the shit 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 streets and shake the city
Chronic low ridin with silicon tities
(we gon and ball until the wheels fall off)
I got a big bang my hardcore committee
Gon and roll the streets and shake the whole city
Affiliated with thousands out medallions
(we gon and floss until the wheels fall off

Chest plates hit with gauges, off, hauled off
Blast wit somethin and I breaks all the off
Fuck it, tie my around my mouth
Blue rag on my face, rag in my left pocket
Pistols screamin, unleashin pure
Smash, the pockets and all the jewelry
shattering, blastin, niggas scatterin
Scat, three to four to the back
I'm motherfucker, live broadcast
Show my face, with my rag on, let me throw my in the air
Let me put two in the air
Let me show these motherfuckers that I don't
It's a symphony of killers and armed forces
Livin for whatever it cost's, crimb

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

Bitch, that, you bring fat rag, here's cheese
You work your fuckin
You know you get all like that
Stack it through them hoodlum back, 'cause I it like that, bitch
I drama, shit get action packed
When I jump out the black bomber
'cause bout, you know, I want the fuckin mansion pad
To heal that bitch on
So don't waste the fuckin cheese you earn
Rotate the fuckin weed you burn
Don't fuck bossy off the glam,
Rollin , blow blocks in half

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We rides on visitors and no prisoners
all business and pay off the comissioner
Big time crime figure niggas gettin
20 inches all we givin hittin switches
flippin chickens stickin victims if they slippin
Trippin, on the mission and my trigga finga
Positioned at dome, one twitch and it's on
No remorse or second once the clip and the chrome
This is the zone, weak niggas get blown
Stoned killers and gorillas want you want
Shake spots with nots, keep the thang cocked
And leave stripped to tank tops
We the gang, our thang to mash and maintain
Gangbang slang came and ain't gon
All out till we fall out, the world
style with the chucks and curls