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, Didn't
Had to prove it to the
Had to Have the last word that
You Know everything's 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 maybe the steroids is finally gettin' to him
Or maybe people Believing all the Hard raps
Or maybe the tank top with the Bra Straps
Maybe he's really beleiving a thieve'n
like the he stole his name from
Dude ain't the same
Nothing's hardbody him, He's like Puddin'
So can't we all beat off all his Goodmen
Now I can and just wait till his team
Or I can go and get ya (Broad) No Screens involved
I get you offed for a clip, No fiends
or we can take it one further, get invovled
Where they he never 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 he's a tough guy now, The Kids Free
but doing that kind of Jail time is
but it's not beneath me, Really I gives a
I put the whole Unit on the next Nip & Tuck (But!)
to keep his dudes in cheek, I it real with him
punched banks in the and he still with 'em
Don't worry 'bout me putting clips in the
to pistol Lloyd when fifty'll do it for me

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 everything's
You had to be a big Shot, Didn't
You had to be a big Shot, Ya'?

2]
Far as the kid game, he lame to say the
mad he the west, so he diverted to the East
All he talk about, Him and his Man blast pounds
but when you see him, He dancing in the Background
I Game apart
thought by now the asswhole would have a change a
Especially since I got the tape of this GANGSTA on change of
Teary eyed cause his had a change of Heart
But I smell something fishy, a con in the Air
Slacks, His tongue pierced, Streaks Blonde in his
Who's he With? Keep saying shit
And ya' body will take the same Reagan's did
Still trying to get a buzz, Embarassed, The Kid's
Reachin', losin' his head, He's Nick Birkman
And far as Banks & Buck, I'm duscussing 'em (Why?)
I only beef with who own Publishing
Curtis you a bum, and you almost
Same artist you exactly's what become
Saw him at Summer Jam, and all he did was
Walked on stage, all you heard was Chairs/ Cheers (Man, don't get it)
Don't be Singin' No More, You a queen, No
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 power of the

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