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

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

You had to be a big Shot, Didn't
Had to up Ya' Mouth
You had to be a big Shot, Didn't
Had to prove it to the
Had to Have the last that Night
You Know what about
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 maybe the steroids is finally to him
Or maybe people Believing all the Hard raps
Or maybe it's the tank top the Bra Straps
Maybe he's really beleiving he's a
like the dude he stole his name
Dude the same none
Nothing's hardbody about him, like Puddin'
So we all beat off all his white Goodmen
Now I can and just wait till his dissolve
Or I can go and get ya thick (Broad) No Screens
I get you for a clip, No fiends involved
or we can take it one further, get queens
Where they know he never went to Jail, Never a banger
He went to bootcamp, not in pop the Gansgters
Sorta' like Yayo who in D.C
and you can ask up in D.C
But I guess he's a guy now, The Kids Free
but doing that kind of time is easy
but it's not me, Really I gives a fuck
I could put the whole on the next Nip & Tuck (But!)
to keep his dudes in cheek, I keep it real him
punched banks in the face and he with 'em
Don't worry 'bout me putting clips in the
to pistol whip Lloyd when do it for me

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 last word that
You Know everything's about
You had to be a big Shot, Ya'?
You had to be a big Shot, Didn't

2]
Far as the kid game, he to say the least
mad he from the west, so he to the East
All he about, Him and his Man that'll blast pounds
but you see him, He just dancing in the Background
I tore apart
by now the asswhole would have a change a heart
Especially since I got the tape of this on change of Heart
Teary cause his shorty had a change of Heart
But I smell fishy, there's a con in the Air
Slacks, His tongue pierced, Streaks Blonde in his
Who's he Playing With? saying shit
And ya' body will the same tour Reagan's did
trying 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 done 'em (Why?)
I only beef with who own Publishing
Curtis you a bum, and you almost
artist you dissing exactly's what become
Saw him at Summer Jam, and all he did was
Walked on stage, all you heard was Chairs/ Cheers (Man, Ya'll get it)
Don't be No More, You a queen, No More
And he can't even step foot in queens no
Selling his soul, Banks, Don't be of Ya' Father
Now we all see the of the dollar

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