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 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 maybe the steroids is finally gettin' to him
Or maybe it's Believing all the Hard raps
Or maybe it's the top with the Bra Straps
Maybe he's beleiving he's a thieve'n
the dude he stole his name from
Dude ain't the none
hardbody about him, He's like Puddin'
So can't we all off all his white Goodmen
Now I can and wait till his team dissolve
Or I can go and get ya (Broad) No Screens involved
I get you for a clip, No fiends involved
or we can it one further, get queens invovled
Where they he never went to Jail, Never over a banger
He went to bootcamp, not in pop the Gansgters
Sorta' like 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 Jail is easy
but it's not beneath me, I gives a fuck
I could put the Unit on the next Nip & Tuck (But!)
to keep his dudes in cheek, I it real with him
punched banks in the face and he still 'em
Don't worry me putting clips in the forty
to whip 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 it to the crowd
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, Didn't

2]
Far as the kid game, he to say the least
mad he from the west, so he diverted to the
All he talk about, Him and his Man blast pounds
but when you see him, He dancing in the Background
I tore Game
thought by now the asswhole would a change a heart
Especially I got the tape of this GANGSTA on change of Heart
Teary eyed cause his shorty had a change of
But I smell fishy, there's a con in the Air
Slacks, His tongue pierced, Streaks Blonde in his
Who's he Playing Keep saying shit
And ya' body take the same tour Reagan's did
Still trying to get a buzz, Embarassed, The 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 almost
Same artist you dissing exactly's become
Saw him at Jam, and all he did was stare
Walked on stage, all you heard was Chairs/ (Man, Ya'll don't get it)
Don't be No More, You a queen, No More
And he even step foot in queens no more
his soul, Banks, Don't be proud 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, Ya'?
Had to it to the crowd
Had to Have the last word Night
You Know what everything's
You had to be a big Shot, Didn't
You had to be a big Shot, Didn't