Luyện nghe bài hát Big Cars Big House

I like big cars and a big a bad bitch with a big mouth
Bitch money talkin' 'bout
Gimme minutes and I'll turn you out
I like big cars and a big house, a bad with a big mouth
Bitch whatcha talkin' 'bout
Gimme five and I'll turn you out

You's a bad ass yellow that like to talk like hella shit
Bitch money workin' with cause everything else is irrelevant
I put on the rhyme, the line, the crime and everything I do in time
Mutha fucka get outta
Everybody gonna shine if you that ass you fine
You can make my stack
Do it
Tell your it ain't an act
If she wanna go in the back
It's like the man she can hit the track
On the prowl like a cat lookin' for the scratch
I think you get the catch
This ain't no (?)
'Til the sun come up that bitch to bring it back

I like big cars and a big house a bad with a big mouth
Bitch whatcha money talkin'
Gimme minutes and I'll turn you out
I big cars and a big house, a bad bitch with a big mouth
whatcha money talkin' 'bout
Gimme minutes and I'll turn you out

a supa dupa brown bitch
You top and round thick
I have to crank the in my Crown Vic
Then you off so you can strip
Man the it rains, it pours
up the doors
You get V.I.P
When it comes to my pimpin' I'll you more
You eat all up like a candy
Hershey bars and Kit
So that's why I when you bring it back
And an Almond Joy eatin' all the boys
Showin' other freaks, ya, how to a toy
And, man, just like a chocolate cake when you to bake
Man I think about the money you
And the look up on your
When you see me in the and I come in and blast the place
Walked up (?)
I walk around like the president and I leave no evidence
Cause at the end of this bitch I'm a (?)
And she smiled like the Cheshire cat lookin China statue
Man it was super
Man she worked the tricks for scratch
And she talked outta super rack

I like big cars and a big house a bad bitch with a big
Bitch whatcha money 'bout
Gimme minutes and I'll turn you out
I big cars and a big house, a bad bitch with a big mouth
whatcha money talkin' 'bout
Gimme five minutes and turn you out

You's a money makin red bone brang all your bread home
Five foot nine and on
Them put you in a six zone
Packin' all kinds of
This is a bitch that's for me
what your mama gave to me
Bitch 'member you said you wouldn't pay me?
Now you got I got
Believe me bitch you a lot
Ballin' me precious rocks
Every at the shop
Getcha done and I'm sprung
You get more at the club
it hard, and curl it up
Shake it down and it up