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, 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 everything's 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 gettin' to him
Or it's people Believing all the Hard raps
Or maybe the tank top with the Bra Straps
Maybe he's really he's a thieve'n
like the dude he his name from
Dude the same none
hardbody about him, He's like Puddin'
So can't we all beat off all his Goodmen
Now I can and just till his team dissolve
Or I can go and get ya thick (Broad) No Screens
I get you offed for a clip, No involved
or we can take it one further, get queens
Where they know he went to Jail, Never over a banger
He went to bootcamp, not in pop with the
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 that kind of Jail time is easy
but it's not beneath me, I gives a fuck
I could put the whole Unit on the Nip & Tuck (But!)
to keep his dudes in cheek, I it real with him
punched in the face and he still with 'em
worry 'bout me putting clips 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 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 lame to say the
mad he from the west, so he to the East
All he talk about, Him and his Man 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 GANGSTA on of Heart
Teary eyed cause his had a change of Heart
But I smell something fishy, a con in the Air
Slacks, His tongue pierced, Blonde 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 & Buck, I'm done duscussing 'em (Why?)
I beef with Nigga's who own Publishing
Curtis you a bum, and you done
Same artist you dissing exactly's what
Saw him at Summer Jam, and all he did was
Walked on stage, all you heard was Chairs/ (Man, Ya'll don't get it)
Don't be Singin' No More, You a queen, No
And he can't even foot in queens no more
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 up Ya' Mouth
You had to be a big Shot, Ya'?
Had to it to the crowd
Had to Have the last word Night
You Know what about
You had to be a big Shot, Ya'?
You had to be a big Shot, Didn't