Luyện nghe bài hát Big Shrimp

On my side and I'm walkin' with a limp,
Lotta red wine and big shrimp
Uh, with a limp,
Yeah, uh,

Pistol on my side and I'm with a limp, limp
I had a lotta red wine and some big shrimp
Let me use my credit card on baby (ching ching)
to sip, sip 'til my homie died of that shit
I'm really lit, lit, so I link my Cuban bitch
Blue note bitch, shit, no bitches on my
Crazy talkin' dirty, pussy when I hit, hit
I on my jewelry 'cause I still don't trust this bitch, bitch
my soul for 40, man, for cheaper, that's a fifth, fifth
Ole English, Hennessey, me mix, mix (drink up bitch)
Roll in Pronto then dickmatize a bitch, bitch
Her don't work no more, had to crawl up out the crib, crib
in the fridge, shit,
Baby, I maybe
My diamonds hit like *, fly-y-y-y-y-y
That 6-6-6, figures, big chips
I'm always Martin, and keep talkin' darling, you the shit, shit

All this loud I'm goin', all this loud I'm
All these bitches showin', all niggas bluffin'
This shit here fire, this a riot
I need that with thighs, her pussy sweet as pie
You callin' my dawg a liar, I'm to back like Aubrey
girl, she like to party, this 'cid, this ain't no molly
Noooo, this 'cid, ain't no molly
Nooo-whoa, yeah, yeah,

Said I do it better, them Margielas, cost a grip,
Pants is Valentino, Waikikin' my mistress
I'm the type of nigga smoke a inside a moshpit
Purple drink and lean ain't the same, say that shit is toxic
made the beat, now you see, that's a plot twist
Hoppin' to plane, forgot to set my watch to tick, tick
I don't have diamonds but I'm shinin' in this bitch, bitch
When you run your list, that's how you get, get shit, shit
I don't the risk, I count my money on my roof and shit
and sours, scream and holler, make you lose your tooth and shit
I know it's been a long time comin', we got hits,
Addiction by subtraction, that action, not the risk, risk, bitch

me Chun-Li, we 'bout our kicks, kicks
This sherm and smell like the best bitch
ahead of my time, thank God I ain't reach my prime
Open mind, owning the day, one day at a time
Run it up, double up, what? Don't stop now
Count it up, slap a what? Get the bucks, stop now
This we smoke, no coffin, got a leather vest with Austin
I the base like a forklift, it's a Zombie thing, we some bosses

All gas I'm goin', all this loud I'm blowin'
All these bitches showin', all these bluffin'
shit here fire, this shit a riot
I need that bitch with thighs, her pussy as pie
You callin' my dawg a liar, I'm back to back Aubrey
Your girl, she like to party, this 'cid, this ain't no
Noooo, 'cid, this ain't no molly
Nooo-whoa, yeah, yeah,

Yeah,
Yeah,
Yeah, woah, woah, ohh
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Yeah, yeah, woah, yeah, yeah, oh
Woah,