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 style and grace
Allow me to lace these lyrical duches in bushes
Who grooves and make moves with all the mommies?
The back of the club, sippin Moet, is you'll find me
The of the club, mackin hoes, my crew's behind me
Mad question askin, blunt passin, blastin
But I just quit
Because one of these honies Biggie ta creep with
Sleep with, the ep a secret why not
Why up my spot cause we both got hot
Now check it, I got more than Craig and in the bed
me sweety I got enough to feed the needy
No need to be greedy I got mad with Benz's
C-notes by the layers, fuckin players
in the Rover 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 a true player
(I love it when you 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
I see some ladies tonight who should be havin my baby

Straight up honey I'm askin
Most of these niggaz think they be mackin but be actin
Who they attractin with that line, "What's your name, what's sign"?
as he buy that wine I just creep up from behind
And ask what your are, "who you be with"?
Things to you smile, what numbers to dial
You gon' be for a while, I'm gon' go call my crew
You go call crew
We can at the bar around two
Plans to leave, the keys to Lil Cease
Pull the truck up, front, and up the next blunt
So we can on the way to the telly 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 to do, ain't that right boo (truuuueee)
Forget the telly we just go to the
and watch a movie in the smoke l's while you do me

(I it when you call me Big Pop-pa)
your 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 it when 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

(How ya livin Biggie Smallz?) In mansion and
Givin to my friends and it feels stupendous
Tremendous cream, a dollar and a dream (whaat)
Still tote gats with infrared beams
Choppin o's, smokin lye an'
Money and clothes all a nigga knows
A pleasure, whatever
I had to find the treasure, so grams I had to measure
However living better now, Gucci now
Drop top 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 aight with
Yeah... bangin)

(I love it you call me Big Pop-pa)
Throw your hands in the air, if youse a player
(I it when you call me Big Pop-pa)
To the gettin money playin niggaz like dummies
(I love it 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

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