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 lyrical duches in your bushes
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 behind me
Mad askin, blunt passin, music blastin
But I just can't
Because one of these honies Biggie gots ta with
with, keep the ep a secret why not
Why blow up my spot cause we got hot
Now it, I got more Mack than 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 over
tell your friends jump in the GS3, I got the by the tree

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

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

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

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

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

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