Luyện nghe bài hát Big Bang Theory

Intro:
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
double, d o g, what, mr. x to the z, yeah, and kurupt
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 my hardcore comittee
Gon rock and roll the streets and shake the city
low ridin bitches with silicon tities
(we gon and ball until the wheels fall off)
I got a big bang theory my committee
Gon rock and roll the streets and the whole city
Affiliated with sent out medallions
(we gon bounce and floss until the fall off

Chest plates hit with gauges, sawed off, off
Blast wit somethin and I all the walls off
Fuck it, tie my around my mouth
rag on my face, blue rag in my left pocket
Pistols screamin, unleashin pure
Smash, the pockets and all the jewelry
shattering, blastin, niggas scatterin
Scat, takin three to four to the
I'm back motherfucker, live
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
for whatever it cost's, crimb bosses

It's goin by the year 2 g
I'm goin be flyin through the hood, duckin, the heat
My niggas the street, be it rain, snow, or sleet
Us niggas gon eat, troops we creep
Losin the jeep, runnin on feet, off the land money and
Gun in hand, operation
tryin 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 sedan
All up in the trunk was the contraband
a middleman, my pistols 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 type of bitch to pop a pill up in your

Bitch, fuck that, you bring fat rag, here's
You work fuckin employees
You you get all excited 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 it's bout, you know, I want the mansion pad
To heal bitch sittin on
So don't waste the fuckin cheese you earn
Rotate the fuckin weed that you
fuck with bossy off the glam,
Rollin crack , blow in half

[tray
We rides on visitors and no prisoners
all business and pay off the comissioner
Big time figure niggas gettin riches
20 inches whippin all we givin switches
Twistin 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 thoughts once the and the chrome
This is the zone, weak niggas covers get
Stoned killers and want whatever you want
Shake spots with bank nots, keep the thang
And leave motherfuckers stripped to tops
We the gang, it's our thang to and maintain
Gangbang slang came and ain't gon
All out till we out, fuck the world
Dogghouse with the chucks and curls