Luyện nghe bài hát Big Shot

You know the type of girl that walks in front of you and makes jaw drop?
She in riddles, and sort of tickles your soft spot
You see her in the club. She treats you a scrub
She trippin' off you, she got your whole crew in love
Your day dreamin' of getting her in the bedroom
Straight feedin', You's beg a dog for the bone
And she's peepin', and the is she knows
Theres a in between your legs with a mind of its own
Now, you're a weakling, overwhelmed with
start speakin', she grabs the number to your phone
And weekend you invite her to your home
You even thinking. You got played by a pro
She's a big shot. Thick lips, nice legs, eyes
advantage of a thousand. Only slept with 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 there's power in that
Underneath those booty tight, cutoff, daisy-dooksy

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She's a big shot. You know your dream
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
a big shot. She wouldn't touch your ruler
She's so beutiful. A cute but looter, user and abuser
She's a big shot. 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 president valedictorian. "A plus", star
Cadillac convertible drivin', signin' autorgraphs
The letter on the jacket. Medal the neck
Pin on his chest, and on his rep
He only dates models. Drinks his Summit from the
When he walks he waddles, and he 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, makes carats, and sings a rich song
He's got the most expensive clothes and to wear
While your for a job, he's looking in the mirror
He walks the halls surrounded by is fan
Starts fads, ends trends, and hits the ceiling when he up
He's a preppy, fame hoggin', pig headed
When he has a party, invited except you
And your crew. And there really ain't y'all can do
He's in every state, city, and town, as 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 family to college
a big shot. Testosterone thirsty
Hallway fahter with his masculianity stained on his jersey
He's a big shot. I.B. whiz-kid
about a big dick, that chick and this chick
a big shot..

My favorites are rappers, the egoistical
The people that never clap for your set, they think you're
Than 'cause they're the masters
I bet is caused in their mind when you rhyme
and plaster jaws 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 climb the ladder, start a
Art capture finally.
But while he breathes, m.c.'s don;t even him
Add a tad if his arrogance
To his genteically engineered emotional of tearin' kids in battles
explain why he mean mugs. He told ya' your team sucks
Said you dream of him with that mic cord
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 friends you think he's
but secretly, you hope his career be lasting
he's an asshole. But you know he's got nice sound
You know what else? Your at him right now

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I'm a big shot. Don't front, you you love 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 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 is if somebody pays me
I'm a big shot. Big Shot. Big
The best to ever happen in the history of hip hop