Luyện nghe bài hát Big Mouth, Big Talk

What's up, big mouth, big talk, big
Teacher pet, taking aim, pump the tech, I'm aim
What's up, big mouth, big talk, big
Teacher pet, taking aim, the tech, I'm taking aim

Triple six 99 but fuck it
Creep up on them pussy niggaz hit the and the button
Don't you love it shit Pastor Troy
I represent it with my nigga from
(Tennessee)

The enemy of the state I'm keeping but weight
I top grind on niggaz (chyea) actin' like it's straight
And fake but I tell them niggaz fuck y'all
I dump pussy ass in Memphis with my nigga Paul

Who can you call but Satan you see me huh
And you can run and run but be waiting huh
And you can bet I represent it for the
And dat there from the motherfucking triple six

What's up, big mouth, big talk, big
Teacher pet, taking aim, the tech, I'm taking aim
up, big mouth, big talk, big game
Teacher pet, taking aim, the tech, I'm taking aim

What's up, big mouth, big talk, big
Teacher pet, aim, pump the tech, I'm taking aim
What's up, big mouth, big talk, big
Teacher pet, aim, pump the tech, I'm taking aim

I started rolling at a age I heard it paid
So I made an investment, shit, all my money was on buying drugs
And hugs to broads checking for bugs
Because I'm the law

I saw and may I kept a kind the rest was raw
The half rapper, half
I stole the show I didn't I'd be judged
That's on the low and Pastor Troy God

Cause I and my intentions to spill who ever will
Please step up and be
Don't think I'm real to show that blood is red
no way till you finished just 16 shots in ya head
Y'all

up, big mouth, big talk, big game
Teacher pet, taking aim, pump the tech, I'm aim
What's up, big mouth, big talk, big
Teacher pet, aim, pump the tech, I'm taking aim

What's up, big mouth, big talk, big
Teacher pet, taking aim, the tech, I'm taking aim
What's up, big mouth, big talk, big
Teacher pet, taking aim, the tech, I'm taking aim

In the land of ATL, gun shells, crack for clientele
Brutally your head swell all who oppose get to hell
Midrange make ways to stay with AK's
Sin folks or enter heaven's gateways

We probably get robberies wit' 12 technology
So I kill blood spill I no local modesty
Drop em G pay a fee hitman killing enemies
Shot heads with reds so much death fuck a injury

I specialize and funeralize all the guys my clique
clip bust in between your eyes symbolize that its surely mine
When I bust my shells hoe leave you like Velcro
blows then elbows then tie that trick to the railroads

Bruise the bitch then shoot the
Now who's the snitch to get
Clips and shit be super to inform you we ain't new to this
weed my tendencies bury MC's with jealousy
Assign to kill and I keep Pastor preaches eulogy