Luyện nghe bài hát Big Mouth, Big Talk

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, aim, pump the tech, I'm taking aim

six 99 bitch but fuck it
Creep up on them niggaz hit the lights and the button
Don't you love it shit Pastor DSGB
I represent it with my nigga what
(Tennessee)

The of the state I'm keeping nothing but weight
I top grind on these niggaz (chyea) like it's straight
And niggaz but I tell them niggaz fuck y'all
I dump pussy ass in Memphis with my nigga Paul

Who can you but Satan you see me pacing huh
And you can run and run but I'll be huh
And you can bet I represent it for the
And dat from the motherfucking beats triple six

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

I started at a early age I heard it paid
So I made an investment, shit, all my money was spent on buying
And giving hugs to broads checking for
I'm dodging the law

I never saw and may I kept a kind the was raw
The half rapper, CROOK
I stole the show I didn't know I'd be
That's on the low and Troy praise God

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

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
pet, taking 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

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

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

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

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