Luyện nghe bài hát Big Cars Big House

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

You's a bad ass yellow bitch that to talk like hella shit
Bitch money workin' with cause everything else is irrelevant
I put that on the rhyme, the line, the crime and everything I do in
fucka get outta line
Everybody gonna shine if you work that ass you
You can make my money
Do it
Tell your it ain't an act
If she really go in the back
It's the Olympics man she can hit the track
On the prowl just like a cat for the scratch
I that 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 money talkin' 'bout
Gimme five minutes and turn you out
I like big and a big house, a bad bitch with a big mouth
Bitch whatcha talkin' 'bout
Gimme five minutes and turn you out

You's a supa dupa brown
You top heavy and round
I have to crank the bass in my Vic
drop 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' tell you more
You eat all up like a candy
Hershey and Kit Kats
So that's why I love when you it back
And you's an Almond Joy all the boys
Showin' freaks, ya, how to work a toy
And, man, just like a chocolate cake when you start to
Man I think the money you make
And the up on your face
When you see me in the building and I come in and the place
up like (?)
I walk around the president and I don't leave no evidence
at the end of this night bitch I'm a (?)
And she smiled like the Cheshire cat lookin like China
Man it was stacked
Man she worked the tricks for super
And she them outta super rack

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

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