Luyện nghe bài hát Big Cars Big House

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

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

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

You's a supa dupa bitch
You top and round thick
I have to the bass in my Crown 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 store
bars and Kit Kats
So why I love when you bring it back
And an Almond Joy eatin' all the boys
other freaks, ya, how to work a toy
And, man, just like a cake when you start to bake
Man I think the money you make
And the look up on your
When you see me in the building and I come in and the place
up like (?)
I walk around like the and I don't leave no evidence
Cause at the end of this night I'm a (?)
And she smiled like the Cheshire cat lookin like China
Man it was stacked
Man she worked the tricks for scratch
And she talked them outta rack

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

You's a money makin red bone that all your bread home
Five foot and dead on
Them put you in a six zone
Packin' all kinds of
This is a bitch meant for me
Shake what your mama to me
Bitch 'member when you said you pay me?
Now you got I got
me bitch you make a lot
Ballin' me precious rocks
Every at the shop
hair done and I'm sprung
You get more money at the
it hard, and curl it up
Shake it and shake it up