Luyện nghe bài hát Big Girl

Every girl that's guilty of so long sometime...
So it seems like it make sense...

[Female singing laughing in the background]

Yea, it was them cute pretty bitches that was like coke
They going [egh egh] like they had shit in they throats
They had stacks on the tables,
I had to say it was early May a few days 'til my birthday date, baby date
I'll to the sucker DJ, lookin' like Enrique
him to throw in that Supreme Cliee-ente
He just gave a nod with a thumbs up wink
I put down my dollar bill, took off my mink
Bartenders know me big spenders, us those monster drinks
Sent us ? and cigars that
Playing them but goodie classics, them honies had fat asses
Noses runnin' from the raw, they hid behind they
Toney the Montana, I came to play
my long fingernail, yo honey you should pass that yay
Let me see what color you got boo, I got that
I see y'all from the perihperals? ladies far from the stage
I'm thirty-three, I look twenty-six big furs on
What y'all inherent the Santa Maria? Y'all money that
father must have fell back when y'all started fucking
You me what I think about dude? I say fuck him
And this one bitch called me Fat
The way my pockets had the mumps you know that is 'bout it
Then I asked young ladies do they buff helmets
They fuck you, took a sniff and then they didn't tell me
Just because you left home, this is Tone...Yo you see I stones
Birthstone, you ain't grown fuck and get boned
Peerage pretty young ladies at six, Gucci kicks
And they when it come to they dick
If y'all ladies was all I'd teach you well
Free tales, sweet smells, slee? hear bells
Before you sleep read your books it was mah fanmail
And when you wake ? you woman the whole can tell
life, put you to school when the clubs'll stop
College girl, pay for your at 200 a pop
And all I ask in for you to be careful
Stay focused, take of your health
Have kids and marry a
Good and happiness
And no shut yourself in, taste the pain, the sorrow
The sun'll shine and still come out
And maybe be a secretary, business woman, 5th Ave., or run a
You got the right conversation, education, and
the right intelligence to stay away from them crooks
Baby get on feet, be an acocuntant, doctor, lawyer or nurses's aid
wizard, you about to get paid...

[Outro, background singing]

Yea...
You know I met y'all
And I love y'all and all that
But I get off that nose candy
To make it in and all that shit...
why I'm here
I'm like a father and all that shit
I let y'all get high, and that's all you're to do but...

'cause I drop all over the place
Y'all too for that...
Some of y'all nose is burnt
I want you to snap out of it
You know why...cause a...