Luyện nghe bài hát Big Pobba

Uh, uh, it out
M.A.F.I.A., uh, um
(i this, yeah)
Uh, yeah, 94'

To all the ladies in the place with and grace
Allow me to lace these lyrical duches in your
Who rock grooves and make moves all the mommies?
The back of the club, sippin Moet, is you'll find me
The back of the club, mackin hoes, my crew's me
Mad question askin, passin, music blastin
But I can't quit
Because one of these honies gots ta creep with
with, keep the ep a secret why not
Why blow up my cause we both got hot
Now check it, I got more Mack Craig and in the bed
Believe me sweety I got enough to the needy
No need to be greedy I got mad with Benz's
C-notes by the layers, true fuckin
Jump in the Rover and come
tell your friends in the GS3, I got the chronic by the tree

(I love it when you me Big Pop-pa)
Throw your hands in the air, if a true player
(I it when you call me Big Pop-pa)
To the honies gettin playin niggaz like dummies
(I love it you call me Big Pop-pa)
If you got a gun up in your waist don't shoot up the place
Cause I see some ladies tonight who should be my baby

Straight up honey I'm askin
Most of these niggaz think be mackin but they be actin
Who they attractin with line, "What's your name, what's your sign"?
Soon as he buy that wine I just up from behind
And ask what your are, "who you be with"?
to make you smile, what numbers to dial
You gon' be here for a while, I'm gon' go my crew
You go call your
We can at the bar around two
Plans to leave, throw the to Lil Cease
Pull the truck up, front, and roll up the next
So we can steam on the way to the go fill my belly
A t-bone steak, cheese eggs and Welch's
for a few, cause in a few, we gon' do
What we came to do, that right boo (truuuueee)
Forget the we just go to the crib
and watch a in the jacuzzi smoke l's while you do me

(I love it you call me Big Pop-pa)
Throw hands in the air, if youse a true player
(I it when you call me Big Pop-pa)
To the honies gettin money playin like dummies
(I it when you call me Big Pop-pa)
If you got a gun up in your waist please don't shoot up the
Cause I see some ladies tonight who should be my baby

(How ya livin Biggie Smallz?) In and Benz's
Givin ends to my and it feels stupendous
Tremendous cream, fuck a dollar and a (whaat)
Still tote gats with infrared beams
o's, smokin lye an' Optimo's
Money hoes and clothes all a nigga
A pleasure, whatever
I had to find the treasure, so grams I had to measure
living better now, Gucci sweater now
Drop top BM's I'm the man
(Honey it, (check it)
Tell your friends, to get with my (your freinds)
And we can be
Shit we can do this every (that's right)
Aight? Is that aight with
Yeah... bangin)

(I love it you call me Big Pop-pa)
Throw your in the air, if youse a true player
(I it when you call me Big Pop-pa)
To the honies gettin money niggaz like dummies
(I love it when you me Big Pop-pa)
If you got a gun up in your waist don't shoot up the place
Cause I see some tonight who should be havin my baby

Uhh, it out,
My full shit, for ass,
Uhh, Daddy, Biggie Smalls,
Junior M.A.F.I.A., represent bay-bay!
Uhh!