Luyện nghe bài hát Big Pimpin'

Uh, uh uh uh
It's big baby
It's big pimpin, G's
me uh-huh uhh, uh-huh
Ge-ge-geyeah,
Ge-ge-geyeah,

You I thug em, fuck em, love em, leave em
Cause I fuckin' need em
Take em out the hood, keep em good
But I don't feed em
First time they I'm breezin'
bout, "What's the reasons?"
I'm a pimp in sense of the word, bitch
Better trust than em
In the cut where I em
'Til I need a nut, 'til I need to beat the
it's, beep beep and I'm pickin' em up
Let em play with the in the truck
Many want to put Jigga fist in cuffs
him and split his bucks
Just you got good head, I'm a break bread
So you can be livin' it up? I
Parts nothin', y'all be frontin'
Me give my heart to a
Not for nothin', happen
be forever mackin'
Heart cold as assassins, I got no
I got no
And I waitin'
Hoe get yo' ass in
And let's ride, em out now
Ride,
And let's check em out now
Ride,

We doin, big pimpin, we spendin'
em out now
Big pimpin', on B.L.A.D.'s
We doin big up in N.Y.C.
It's just that Man, Pimp C, and Bun B
Yo yo yo big pimpin, cheese
We big pimpin, on B.L.A.D.'s
We doin' big up in N.Y.C.
just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and Bun B

Nigga it's the big rap impresario
straight up out the black barrio
Makes a up off a sorry hoe
Then sit and peep my scenario
Oops, my bad, that's my
No I can't fuck a hoe
Now every time, every place, we go
Hoes start pointin', say, "There he go!"
Now these know we carry mo' heat than a little bit
We don't pull it out over shit
And if you catch a when I spit, then it won't be a little hit
Go read a you illiterate son of a bitch and step up yo' vocab
Don't be surprised if yo' hoe out with me
And you see us comin' on yo' slab
Livin' ghetto fabulous, so mad, you just take it
But if you hatin' I
you wait while I get yo' bitch butt-naked, just break it
You gotta pay like you wet wit two pairs of clothes on
Now get yo' ass to the back as I'm to the track
Timbaland let me my pro's on
it up in the pro-zone
That's the track that we these hoes on
Ain't the track that we on
But when get hot, then the glock start poppin' like ozone
We keep hoes like Trigger-man
Fo' real it don't get no man
Don't trip, let's flip, gettin' throwed on the
Gettin' blowed with the motherfuckin' Jigga Man,

We be big pimpin' spendin'
We be big on B.L.A.D.'s
We be big pimpin' in P.A.T.
It's just that Man, Pimp C, and Bun B
Cause we be big pimpin', cheese
And we be big pimpin', on B.L.A.D.'s
Cause we be big in P.A.T.
It's just that Jigga Man, C, and Bun B nigga

Uh smokin' out, throwin' up, keepin' up in my cup
All my car got and wood, in my hood we call it buck
Everybody want to ball, at broads at the mall
If he up, watch him fall, nigga I can't with y'all
If I wasn't rappin' baby, I still be ridin' Mercedes
Chromin' sippin' daily, no rest until whitey pay me
Uh now what y'all know bout Texas boys
Comin' down in candied toys, smokin' weed and noise

We be big pimpin, spendin
We be big pimpin, on B.L.A.D.'s
We be big pimpin in P.A.T.
It's just that Jigga Man, C, and Bun B
Cause we be big pimpin, cheese
And we be big pimpin, on B.L.A.D.'s
we be big pimpin in P.A.T.
It's just that Jigga Man, C, and Bun B nigga