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 the last word 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, Ya' Boy Boy, Listen to 'em
I think maybe the steroids is finally to him
Or maybe people Believing all the Hard raps
Or maybe the tank top with the Bra Straps
he's really beleiving he's a thieve'n
like the he stole his name from
ain't the same none
Nothing's hardbody him, He's like Puddin'
So we all beat off all his white Goodmen
Now I can and just wait till his team
Or I can go and get ya thick (Broad) No Screens
I get you offed for a clip, No fiends
or we can it one further, get queens invovled
Where they know he went to Jail, Never over a banger
He went to bootcamp, not in pop with the
Sorta' Yayo who stayed 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 beneath me, Really I gives a
I put the whole Unit on the next Nip & Tuck (But!)
to keep his in cheek, I keep it real with him
punched in the face and he still with 'em
Don't worry me putting clips in the forty
to pistol Lloyd when fifty'll 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 prove it to the
Had to the last word that Night
You Know what everything's
You had to be a big Shot, Ya'?
You had to be a big Shot, Ya'?

2]
Far as the kid game, he to say the least
mad he the west, so he diverted to the East
All he about, Him and his Man that'll blast pounds
but when you see him, He just dancing in the
I Game apart
by now the asswhole would have a change a heart
Especially since I got the tape of this GANGSTA on change of
Teary cause his shorty had a change of Heart
But I smell fishy, there's a con in the Air
Slacks, His tongue pierced, Blonde in his Hair
Who's he Playing With? saying shit
And ya' body will take the tour Reagan's did
Still trying to get a buzz, Embarassed, The Kid's
Reachin', He's losin' his head, He's Nick
And far as Banks & Buck, I'm done 'em (Why?)
I only beef Nigga's who own Publishing
you a bum, and you almost done
Same artist you dissing what become
Saw him at Jam, and all he did was stare
Walked on stage, all you was Chairs/ Cheers (Man, Ya'll don't get it)
Don't be Singin' No More, You a queen, No
And he even step foot in queens no more
Selling his soul, Banks, be proud of Ya' Father
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 prove it to the
Had to Have the word that Night
You Know everything's about
You had to be a big Shot, Ya'?
You had to be a big Shot, Didn't