Luyện nghe bài hát Big Cars Big House

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

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

I like big and a big house a bad bitch with a big mouth
Bitch whatcha talkin' '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 and I'll turn you out

You's a supa dupa bitch
You top heavy and round
I have to the bass in my Crown Vic
Then you off so you can strip
Man the money it rains, it
Open up the
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 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 when you start to bake
Man I think the money you make
And the look up on face
When you see me in the and I come in and blast the place
up like (?)
I walk around like the president and I don't leave no
Cause at the end of this bitch I'm a (?)
And she smiled like the Cheshire cat lookin like statue
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 whatcha money talkin'
Gimme five and I'll turn you out
I like big cars and a big house, a bad bitch with a big
Bitch money talkin' 'bout
five minutes and I'll turn you out

You's a money makin red bone that brang all your bread
Five foot and dead on
heels put you in a six zone
Packin' all kinds of
is a bitch that's meant 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 rocks
Every Parlor at the
hair done and I'm sprung
You get more at the club
it hard, and curl it up
Shake it and shake it up