Luyện nghe bài hát Big Shot (G-Unit Diss)

[Joe
Thugs...
It's...It's...It's (What?)
It's that on Top

You had to be a big Shot, Didn't
Had to open up Ya'
You had to be a big Shot, Ya'?
Had to prove it to the
Had to Have the last word Night
You Know what everything's
You had to be a big Shot, Didn't
You had to be a big Shot, Didn't

1]
Yeah Yeah, It's Ya' Boy Boy, to 'em
I think the steroids is finally gettin' to him
Or maybe it's Believing all the Hard raps
Or maybe it's the top with the Bra Straps
Maybe he's really beleiving he's a
like the dude he stole his name
Dude the same none
hardbody about him, He's like Puddin'
So can't we all beat off all his white
Now I can and wait till his team dissolve
Or I can go and get ya (Broad) No Screens involved
I get you for a clip, No fiends involved
or we can take it one further, get queens
Where they know he never to Jail, Never over a banger
He went to bootcamp, not in pop the Gansgters
Sorta' Yayo who stayed in D.C
and you can ask up in D.C
But I guess he's a tough guy now, The Kids
but that kind of Jail time is easy
but it's not beneath me, Really I a fuck
I put the whole Unit on the next Nip & Tuck (But!)
to keep his in cheek, I keep it real with him
punched banks in the face and he still 'em
Don't worry 'bout me putting in the forty
to whip Lloyd when fifty'll do it for me

You had to be a big Shot, Ya'?
Had to open up Ya'
You had to be a big Shot, Didn't
Had to prove it to the
Had to the last word that Night
You Know everything's about
You had to be a big Shot, Didn't
You had to be a big Shot, Ya'?

2]
Far as the kid game, he to say the least
mad he from the west, so he to the East
All he talk about, Him and his Man that'll blast
but you see him, He just dancing in the Background
I tore apart
thought by now the asswhole would a change a heart
Especially since I got the of this GANGSTA on change of Heart
Teary eyed cause his shorty had a of Heart
But I smell something fishy, a con in the Air
Slacks, His tongue pierced, Blonde in his Hair
Who's he Playing With? Keep saying
And ya' body take the same tour Reagan's did
Still to get a buzz, Embarassed, The Kid's Hurtin'
Reachin', He's his head, He's Nick Birkman
And far as Banks & Buck, I'm duscussing 'em (Why?)
I beef with Nigga's who own Publishing
Curtis you a bum, and you done
artist you dissing exactly's what become
Saw him at Summer Jam, and all he did was
Walked on stage, all you heard was Cheers (Man, Ya'll don't get it)
Don't be No More, You a queen, No More
And he can't even step foot in no more
Selling his soul, Banks, Don't be proud of Ya'
Now we all see the power of the

You had to be a big Shot, Ya'?
Had to up Ya' Mouth
You had to be a big Shot, Didn't
Had to it to the crowd
Had to Have the word that Night
You Know what everything's
You had to be a big Shot, Ya'?
You had to be a big Shot, Didn't