Luyện nghe bài hát Big Timer

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

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Let the glasses, cashes, comin out the ass
for everybody, biggest mama stickin up the tab (mama mia)
Don't ask if I could handle it
Bitch you didn't know I'm stackin like the clampets (there it is)
Down south hustlin, workin my
Mint greens in God we trust'n
Bustin at the in the way of progress
Cause I ain't tryin to live from month to (naw) that's stress
I only want the best that is off the top
But I ain't bout to brag about the shit I got
So when you see the e4-20 know that it's mine, paid out in
So I put it in my
two hundred square foot, no doubt
Manicured landscape, and this my
Paid out too, so I know I got the
To state the fact that them don't like that
But fuck that big timers put knot in the air
And cock your nine for them out there
Live life, boy

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I be crackin like
Fiend the bachelor
too many muthafuckin million dollars, what I'm after
Meal ticket stash-a from brick plaster
Now forever paid with mia and the master
I cause disasters the s's to the g
No clubs won't start without the of me
Ya ask somebody, my cake give knee chills
migraine headaches from breakin these bills
See these 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
the diamonds out my rol, your house have no light
The more ice, I'm wicked you're sick, and just ya
take a long line, the dance floor on whispers

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