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 of tickles your soft spot
You see her in the club. She treats you a scrub
She ain't off you, she got your whole crew in love
Your day dreamin' of getting her in the alone
Straight feedin', beg like a dog for the bone
And she's peepin', and the is she knows
Theres a demon in between your legs a mind of its own
Now, a weakling, overwhelmed with hormones
Y'all start speakin', she the number to your phone
And weekend you invite 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. Only slept with guys
a hoe or a groupie. Jane Doe or a Lucy
Her innocent are deceving, so I'm telling you to be wise
I know she's a cutie, but there's in that coochie
Underneath those booty tight, cutoff, Levi's

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

Now, what that popular school kid?
The always have been, always will be kid?
The class president valedictorian. "A plus", star
Cadillac drivin', signin' cheerleaders autorgraphs
The letter on the jacket. Medal around the
Pin on his chest, and on his rep
He only dates models. his Summit from the bottle
When he he waddles, and he ain't never lost a squabble
He put you in the locker, and your girlfriend to prom
He's in your life everyday, and you wait 'til he's gone
But daddy owns a business, so it be long
Before he inherits it, carats, and sings a rich man's song
He's got the most expensive clothes and to wear
While looking for a job, he's looking in the mirror
He walks the surrounded by is fan club
fads, ends 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 really ain't nothin' y'all can do
in every state, city, and town, as long as they got a school

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

My favorites are rappers, the egoistical
The people that clap for your set, they think you're whacker
Than them 'cause they're the
I bet disaster is caused in mind when you rhyme
and plaster their jaws with a fat verse
To him a hazard. Weak matter. A reason for laughter
preachin' 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 he breathes, m.c.'s don;t even flatter him
Add a tad if his acrobatical
To his genteically engineered emotional of tearin' kids in battles
That'll explain why he mean mugs. He told ya' team sucks
Said you dream of him with that mic cord
Instead, he blows your mind straight out head
He says, "Fuck You!" with clarity. You cry
As it a parody of your passion
You tell friends you he's tight
but secretly, you his career won't be lasting
'Cause an asshole. But you know he's got nice sound
You know what Your looking at him right now

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I'm a big shot. Don't front, you know you me
Girls never wash their hands they get a chance to touch me
I'm a big shot. Hey, you can say I'm a
But put me in a with 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 is if somebody pays me
I'm a big shot. Big Shot. Big
The best thing to ever happen in the of hip hop