Luyện nghe bài hát Big Pimpin'

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

You know I thug em, em, love em, leave em
Cause I fuckin' need em
Take em out the hood, keep em lookin'
But I fuckin' feed em
First they fuss I'm breezin'
bout, "What's the reasons?"
I'm a pimp in sense of the word, bitch
Better than believe em
In the cut where I em
'Til I need a nut, 'til I need to the guts
it's, beep beep and I'm pickin' em up
Let em with the dick in the truck
Many chicks want to put Jigga fist in
Divorce him and split his
Just you got good head, I'm a break bread
So you can be it up? Shit I
Parts with nothin', y'all be
Me give my to a woman?
Not for nothin', never
be forever mackin'
Heart as assassins, I got no passion
I got no
And I waitin'
Hoe get yo' ass in
And ride, check em out now
Ride,
And let's ride em out now
Ride,

We doin, big pimpin, we cheese
em out now
Big pimpin', on B.L.A.D.'s
We big pimpin 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 Southern rap
Comin' straight up out the barrio
a mill' up off a sorry hoe
Then sit back and my scenario
Oops, my bad, that's my
No I fuck a scary hoe
Now every time, every place, we go
start pointin', they say, "There he go!"
Now these motherfuckers know we carry mo' than a little bit
We don't pull it out over little
And if you catch a lick I spit, then it won't be a little hit
Go read a you illiterate son of a bitch and step up yo' vocab
be surprised if yo' hoe stab out with me
And you see us comin' down on yo'
Livin' fabulous, so mad, you just can't take it
But if you hatin' I
Then you wait while I get yo' bitch butt-naked, break it
You gotta pay like you weigh wet wit two of clothes on
Now get yo' ass to the back as I'm to the track
let me spit my pro's on
Pump it up in the
That's the track that we breakin' hoes on
Ain't the track that we on
But when shit get hot, then the glock start poppin' ozone
We keep hoes like Trigger-man
Fo' real it don't get no man
Don't trip, flip, gettin' throwed on the flip
Gettin' blowed with the Jigga Man, fool

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

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

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, spendin'
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, Pimp C, and Bun B