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, 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 that Night
You Know everything's about
You had to be a big Shot, Ya'?
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 it's people Believing all the raps
Or maybe it's the tank top the Bra Straps
he's really beleiving he's a thieve'n
like the dude he his name from
ain't the same none
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 dissolve
Or I can go and get ya thick (Broad) No Screens
I get you for a clip, No fiends involved
or we can it one further, get queens invovled
Where know he never went to Jail, Never over a banger
He to bootcamp, not in pop with the Gansgters
like 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 me, Really I gives a fuck
I could put the whole Unit on the Nip & Tuck (But!)
to keep his dudes in cheek, I keep it with him
banks in the face and he still with 'em
Don't worry me putting clips in the forty
to pistol whip Lloyd 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 it to the crowd
Had to Have the last word Night
You Know what about
You had to be a big Shot, Didn't
You had to be a big Shot, Didn't

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 in the Background
I tore apart
thought by now the would have a change a heart
since I got the tape 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, Streaks in his Hair
Who's he With? Keep saying shit
And ya' will take the same tour Reagan's did
trying to get a buzz, Embarassed, The Kid's Hurtin'
Reachin', He's losin' his head, Nick Birkman
And far as Banks & Buck, I'm duscussing 'em (Why?)
I beef with Nigga's who own Publishing
you a bum, and you almost done
Same artist you dissing 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)
be Singin' No More, You a queen, No More
And he can't even 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 last word that
You Know what about
You had to be a big Shot, Ya'?
You had to be a big Shot, Ya'?