Luyện nghe bài hát Big Pimpin' (extended Version)

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, fuck em, love em, em
Cause I don't need em
Take em out the hood, keep em lookin'
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
trust than believe em
In the cut I keep 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 the dick in the truck
Many chicks to put Jigga fist in cuffs
Divorce him and his bucks
because you got good head, I'm a break bread
So you can be livin' it up? I
Parts with nothin', be frontin'
Me my heart to a woman?
Not for nothin', happen
I'll be forever
Heart cold as assassins, I got no
I got no
And I hate
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 that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and Bun B
Yo yo yo big pimpin, spendin'
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 pointin', they say, "There he go!"
Now these know we carry mo' heat than a little bit
We don't pull it out little shit
And if you catch a lick I spit, then it won't be a little hit
Go read a book you son of a bitch and step up yo' vocab
Don't be if yo' hoe stab out with me
And you see us comin' on yo' slab
ghetto fabulous, so mad, you just can't take it
But if you hatin' I
you wait while I get yo' bitch butt-naked, just break it
You gotta pay like you weigh wet wit two pairs of on
Now get yo' ass to the as I'm flyin' to the track
let me spit my pro's on
Pump it up in the
That's the track that we breakin' these on
the track that we flows on
But when shit get hot, the glock start poppin' like ozone
We keep hoes like Trigger-man
Fo' real it get no bigger man
Don't trip, let's flip, gettin' throwed on the
Gettin' blowed with the Jigga Man, fool

We be big pimpin' spendin'
We be big on B.L.A.D.'s
We be big down 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 that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and Bun B nigga

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

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