Luyện nghe bài hát Big Timer

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there, big timer, big timer
I got money to the
there, big timer
Won't 'cha, make your money and do what ya

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Let the champagne glasses, cashes, out the ass
Drinks for everybody, mama stickin up the tab (mama mia)
Don't even ask if I could it
you didn't know I'm stackin ends like the clampets (there it is)
Down south hustlin, my musc-lin
Mint greens labeled in God we
Bustin at the haters in the way of
Cause I ain't tryin to live from to month (naw) that's stress
I only the best that there is off the top
But I ain't bout to about the shit I don't got
So when you see the e4-20 that it's mine, paid out in full
So I put it in my
Thirty two square foot, no doubt
Manicured landscape, and this my
Paid out too, so I I got the room
To state the fact that hoes don't like that
But that big timers put your knot in the air
And cock your nine for jackers out there
your life, boy

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I be like chiropractors
Fiend the young
That's too many muthafuckin dollars, what I'm after
Meal ticket stash-a from brick plaster
Now forever paid with mama mia and the
I disasters from the s's to the g
No clubs won't start the presense of me
Ya better ask somebody, my cake knee chills
Givin migraine headaches breakin these bills
See chills but can't get to it, we way out
(? ) that I drive on chrome, is paid out
Close to the on the hill, but no wife
Take the diamonds out my rol, your house no light
The more ice, I'm you're sick, and just piss ya
Might a long line, the dance floor on whispers

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