Luyện nghe bài hát Big Shots

Aiyo, we big shots, we big
And we fucked all ya bitches, ya bitches
I fucks wit' my niggas, my niggas
So we them true-to-life killas,

We 'Other People Money', they money
And we buyin' all the cars, the cars
Man 'em on chrome, chrome
that yo we stars, we stars

I'm the Gafo DeGafo, boss of New
Cover my mouth when I speak, feds what I talk
Throwin' hits at the judges in the criminal
Criminal thoughts, these wit' killas to sport

This is Mafia music to murder you wit', inserted the
Drive-bys, on whips, the verdict is this
4/5th, my fist, pullin' shades down, murderous bitch
Anonymous threats, blueprints ya death

Organize times, throw a bomb in ya Lex
or Begetz, killas might climb in ya rest
Two nickel nines a dime in his vest, sometimes in his chest
Crime scenes in tape, blood in the gates

robes, funeral homes, shootin' 'ya wake
Kidnap, as children, to be rulin'
'Other People Money', we men

Aiyo, we big shots, we big
And we fucked all ya bitches, ya bitches
I only wit my niggas, my niggas
So we true-to-life killas, killas

We takin' People Money', they money
And we buyin' all the cars, the cars
Man 'em on chrome, chrome
Besides that yo we stars, we

My goods pull, like the Bull
pop you, D.O.A.'ll bomb you
Mafia style, boss me? Body a
When I get locked, it's Gotti on trial

Five years in the pen, separated friends
I'm only 21, the shakers and gun
Blow in ya face, you below ya waist
The type to death, like faces of death

Sippin' the Henny, pray, let the Lord me
I know I spit hot the Devil was in me
my church, the type to put 'woke' in the church
If my gun jerk, more holes in ya

my gun, who you know fuck wit' dunn
Put six in ya burners, I feelin' you son
Stop the bull, ya ain't got guns to
Ya still yappin', ain't gun clappin'

Aiyo, we big shots, we big
And we done all ya bitches, ya bitches
I only fucks wit my niggas, my
So we true-to-life killas, killas

We takin' People Money', they money
And then we all the cars, the cars
Man 'em on chrome, chrome
Besides yo we stars, we stars

Aiyo, we big shots, we big
And we done fucked all ya bitches, ya
I fucks wit my niggas, my niggas
So we true-to-life killas, killas

We 'Other People Money', they money
And then we buyin' all the cars, the
Man 'em on chrome, chrome
Besides that yo we stars, we