Luyện nghe bài hát Big Shot

You know the type of that walks 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 treats you like a
She ain't trippin' off you, she got your whole in love
day dreamin' of getting her in the bedroom alone
Straight feedin', You's beg like a dog for the
And she's peepin', and the reason is she
Theres a demon in between your with a mind of its own
Now, a weakling, overwhelmed with hormones
Y'all start speakin', she the number to your phone
And next weekend you invite her to your
You weren't even thinking. You got by a pro
She's a big shot. Thick lips, nice legs, eyes
Took advantage of a thousand. Only with three guys
Ain't a hoe or a groupie. 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 in that coochie
Underneath those booty tight, cutoff, Levi's

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a big shot. You know your dream girl
She knows how to use her to take advantage of the world
She's a big shot. You thought you school her
She dissed you like you neutered, and told you to go get a sexual tutor
She's a big shot. She wouldn't your ruler
She's so beutiful. A cute but looter, user and abuser
She's a big shot. Your eyes are glued to her
You know her steeze, but you fall for it every

Now, what about that popular school
The always have been, will be cool 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. 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
in your life everyday, and you can't wait 'til he's gone
But daddy owns a business, so it won't be
Before he inherits it, makes carats, and sings a rich man's
He's got the most clothes and jewerly to wear
While your looking for a job, he's looking in the
He walks the halls by is fan club
fads, ends trends, and hits the ceiling when he stands up
He's a preppy, hoggin', pig headed fool
he has a party, everyone's invited except you
And your crew. And there 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. knot in his wallet
Parents got money to send your whole family to college
He's a big shot. thirsty
Hallway fahter with his masculianity stained on his jersey
He's a big shot. I.B. whiz-kid
Braggin' about a big dick, that chick and chick
a big shot..

My favorites are rappers, the bastards
The people that never clap for your set, think you're whacker
Than them 'cause the masters
I bet disaster is in their mind when you rhyme
and plaster their jaws shut a fat verse
To him you're a hazard. matter. A reason for laughter
He's preachin' live. But he's only that word backwards
After he dies, you can the ladder, start 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 engineered emotional pattern 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 blows your straight out your head
He says, "Fuck You!" with clarity. You cry
As it makes a parody of passion
You tell friends you think he's
but secretly, you hope his won't be lasting
'Cause he's an asshole. But you know he's got nice
You know what else? Your at him right now

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I'm a big shot. front, you know you love me
Girls never wash 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 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
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