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 in the place with style and grace
Allow me to lace lyrical duches in your bushes
Who rock grooves and moves with all the mommies?
The back of the club, sippin Moet, is where you'll me
The of the club, mackin hoes, my crew's behind me
Mad question askin, passin, music blastin
But I just quit
Because one of honies Biggie gots ta creep with
Sleep with, the ep a secret why not
Why blow up my spot cause we got hot
Now check it, I got more Mack than and in the bed
Believe me sweety I got enough to feed the
No need to be greedy I got mad friends with
C-notes by the layers, true fuckin
Jump in the and come over
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 youse a player
(I love it when you me Big Pop-pa)
To the honies gettin money playin like dummies
(I love it when you me Big Pop-pa)
If you got a gun up in your waist please don't up the place
Cause I see some ladies tonight who be havin my baby

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

(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 money niggaz like dummies
(I love it you call me Big Pop-pa)
If you got a gun up in your waist please don't up the place
Cause I see some ladies tonight who should be my baby

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

(I love it you call me Big Pop-pa)
Throw your hands in the air, if youse a player
(I love it you call me Big Pop-pa)
To the honies gettin money niggaz like dummies
(I love it you call me Big Pop-pa)
If you got a gun up in your waist please shoot up the place
Cause I see some tonight who should be havin my baby

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