Luyện nghe bài hát Big Shot

You know the type of girl that in front of you and makes your jaw drop?
She talks in riddles, and sort of tickles soft spot
You see her in the club. She you like a scrub
She trippin' off you, she got your whole crew in love
Your day dreamin' of her in the bedroom alone
feedin', You's beg like a dog for the bone
And she's peepin', and the reason is she
Theres a demon in between your legs with a of its own
Now, you're a weakling, overwhelmed hormones
Y'all start speakin', she the number to your phone
And next weekend you her to your home
You weren't thinking. You got played by a pro
a big shot. Thick lips, nice legs, green eyes
Took advantage of a thousand. Only slept three guys
Ain't a hoe or a groupie. Jane Doe or a
Her innocent are deceving, so I'm telling you to be wise
I know she's a cutie, but power in that coochie
Underneath those booty tight, cutoff, Levi's

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She's a big shot. You your dream girl
She how to use her looks to take advantage of the world
She's a big shot. You you could school her
She dissed you like you were neutered, and you to go get a sexual tutor
She's a big shot. She touch your ruler
She's so beutiful. A cute but cruel looter, and abuser
a big shot. Your eyes are glued to her behind
You know her steeze, but you fall for it every

Now, about that popular school kid?
The always have been, always will be kid?
The class valedictorian. "A plus", star quaterback
convertible drivin', signin' cheerleaders autorgraphs
The on the jacket. Medal around the neck
Pin on his chest, and on his rep
He only dates models. Drinks his Summit the bottle
he walks he waddles, and he ain't never lost a squabble
He put you in the locker, and took girlfriend to prom
He's in your life everyday, and you can't wait 'til gone
But owns a business, so it won't be long
Before he inherits it, carats, and sings a rich man's song
He's got the most expensive clothes and jewerly to
While your looking for a job, looking in the mirror
He walks the surrounded by is fan club
Starts fads, trends, and hits the ceiling when he stands up
He's a preppy, fame hoggin', pig headed
When he has a party, everyone's except you
And your crew. And there really ain't y'all can do
He's in state, city, and town, as long as they got a school

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a big shot. Thick knot in his wallet
Parents got enough money to your whole family to college
He's a big shot. thirsty
fahter figure with his masculianity stained on his jersey
He's a big shot. I.B. class
Braggin' about a big dick, that chick and this
a big shot..

My favorites are rappers, the egoistical
The people that never clap for your set, they think whacker
Than 'cause they're the masters
I bet disaster is caused in their when you rhyme
and plaster their shut with a fat verse
To him you're a hazard. matter. A reason for laughter
He's preachin' he's live. But he's only that backwards
After he dies, you can the ladder, start a chapter
Art capture finally.
But while he breathes, m.c.'s don;t flatter him
Add a tad if his arrogance
To his genteically engineered pattern of tearin' kids in battles
That'll explain why he mean mugs. He ya' your team sucks
Said you dream of choking him with that mic
Instead, he your mind straight out your head
He says, "Fuck You!" clarity. You cry hysterically
As it makes a parody of passion
You tell you think he's tight
but secretly, you hope his career be lasting
'Cause he's an asshole. But you know got nice sound
You know else? Your looking at him right now

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I'm a big shot. Don't front, you you love me
never wash their hands after they get a chance to touch me
I'm a big shot. Hey, you can say I'm a
But put me in a room with your idols and I'll make 'em weak
I'm a big shot. Shit, can nobody me
The only way we can do a song is if pays me
I'm a big shot. Big Shot. Big
The best thing to ever happen in the of hip hop