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

six 99 bitch but fuck it
Creep up on them pussy niggaz hit the and the button
you love it shit Pastor Troy DSGB
I represent it with my nigga what
(Tennessee)

The enemy of the I'm keeping nothing but weight
I top on these niggaz (chyea) actin' like it's straight
And niggaz fake but I tell them niggaz fuck
I they 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 be waiting huh
And you can bet I represent it for the
And dat there the motherfucking beats triple six

up, big mouth, big talk, big game
Teacher pet, aim, pump 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, 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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I specialize and funeralize all the my clique despise
Full clip bust in between your eyes symbolize that its mine
I bust my shells hoe leave you stuck like Velcro
Throwing blows then elbows then tie that trick to the

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