Luyện nghe bài hát Big Shot

You know the type of girl walks in front of you and makes your jaw drop?
She talks in riddles, and sort of tickles your spot
You see her in the club. She you like a scrub
She trippin' off you, she got your whole crew in love
day dreamin' of getting her in the bedroom alone
Straight feedin', beg like a dog for the bone
And peepin', and the reason is she knows
Theres a demon in between your with a mind of its own
Now, a weakling, overwhelmed with hormones
Y'all speakin', she grabs the number to your phone
And next weekend you her to your home
You weren't even thinking. You got by a pro
She's a big shot. lips, nice legs, green eyes
Took advantage of a thousand. 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 in that coochie
Underneath those booty tight, cutoff, Levi's

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She's a big shot. You know dream girl
She knows how to use her looks to take of the world
She's a big shot. You thought you could her
She dissed you like you were neutered, and told you to go get a sexual
She's a big shot. She wouldn't touch your
She's so beutiful. A but cruel looter, user and abuser
She's a big shot. eyes are glued to her behind
You her steeze, but you fall for it every time

Now, what about that popular school
The always have been, will be cool kid?
The class valedictorian. "A plus", star quaterback
Cadillac convertible drivin', signin' cheerleaders
The letter on the jacket. Medal the neck
Pin on his chest, and on his rep
He only dates models. Drinks his from the bottle
When he walks he waddles, and he ain't never a squabble
He put you in the locker, and took your to prom
He's in your life everyday, and you can't wait 'til gone
But daddy a business, so it won't be long
he inherits 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 halls 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
He's in every state, city, and town, as long as they got a

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

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

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I'm a big shot. front, you know you love me
Girls never wash their 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 look
I'm a big shot. Shit, can fade me
The only way we can do a song is if somebody me
I'm a big shot. Big Shot. Big
The best thing to ever happen in the of hip hop