Luyện nghe bài hát Big Shot

You know the type of girl that walks in front of you and makes your jaw
She in riddles, and sort of tickles your soft spot
You see her in the club. She treats you like a
She ain't trippin' off you, she got your whole crew in
day dreamin' of getting her in the bedroom alone
Straight feedin', You's beg like a dog for the
And peepin', and the reason is she knows
Theres a demon in your legs with a mind of its own
Now, a weakling, overwhelmed with hormones
Y'all start speakin', she grabs the number to your
And next weekend you her to your home
You weren't thinking. You got played by a pro
She's a big shot. lips, nice legs, green eyes
Took advantage of a thousand. slept with three guys
a hoe or a groupie. Jane Doe or a Lucy
Her innocent looks are deceving, so I'm telling you to be
I know she's a cutie, but there's power in coochie
Underneath those booty tight, cutoff, daisy-dooksy

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She's a big shot. You your dream girl
She knows how to use her looks to take advantage of the
a big shot. You thought you could school her
She you like you were neutered, and told 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
She's a big shot. Your eyes are glued to her
You know her steeze, but you for it every time

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

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

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

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I'm a big shot. Don't front, you know you me
Girls never 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 your idols and I'll make 'em look weak
I'm a big shot. Shit, can fade me
The only way we can do a song is if pays me
I'm a big shot. Big Shot. Big
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