Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Big

8Ball: Now, I was as a muthafucka, my life at the end see
My so called friends, they had no to lend me.
My job at Ds was fuckin me with no grease
I worked so hard, but the money, it never increased.
I quit my job, I had no job nigga
Put on the mask, get the gloc, time to rob nigga.
I hit the streets, but no victim had been
I was nervous, but my fear wouldn't stop my strollin.
Then all of a sudden, out of nowhere, I was
I felt the of bullets, so I knew I had got bucked.
Reachin for my tech, the bullets hit me in my
My eyes closed shut, and I I seen death.
I woke up at the med woozy from my jackin
T-Money walked in and he told me had happened.
I knew him the hood, but I did not know him well
He drove a red jag, and I that he was bale.
He said he was when he seen me in distress
He said he killed the muthafuckin with his tech.
He offered me a job said he'd front me I needed
I said that I was with it one day I would be..
Mr. Big!

Mr. Big, Mr. Big, they call him Mr. Big
Mr. Big, Mr. Big, but not of my size.
Mr. Big, Mr. Big, call him Mr. Big
Mr. Big, Mr. Big, but not of my size.
Mr. Big, Mr. Big, call him Mr. Big
Mr. Big, Mr. Big, but not of my size.
Mr. Big, Mr. Big, they him Mr. Big
Mr. Big, Mr. Big, but not of my size.

8Ball: I hit the street ya-yo, then I sold up my block
Sellin 8, deals, sellin $20 rocks.
Sellin dimes, sellin nickels to the junkies on my
Gettin my dick sucked the crumbs from the crack.
Some fool tried to me, but he only had a knife
A clip of hollow tips took the bitches' life.
Standin on the track, my mobile and it was T
"Hello?" -- "Yo Eight, be the aroung 3" --"Aight!"
I met him at the park, he had a job for me
Rob Columbians, and get my ass in.
Hit for 30 birds, if I live, I'd get
I them damn Columbians, and then got what was mine.
All the time, my clientel increased
My bank got bigger, that's bitches started jockin me.
Cars and clothes had me fuckin hoes
A fat roll was keepin me cool with the 5-O.
I had niggas workin under me to take the
I never touched the dope, a 100 Gs a week.
I gained respect, I'm the biggest playa of all
Don't ever with me, cause I'm ...
Mr. Big!

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8Ball: at the club with T-Money and J-B
Lil and Boo, and my nigga, MJG.
I had the bitches at the twinkle of my diamonds.
Drinkin on Yak, makin my way to the back.
When I saw this little bitch lookin finer the rest.
With a long black weave and a red dress.
I started conversatin, but she didn't want to to me
Straight up to the hotel room, now the bitch is the
Dick of this nigga is smarter than the bitch thank
Then she got up, now in the air stank.
She went in the bathroom and locked the behind her
I got off the bed and the tech from the dresser.
Stood by the when it opened, niggas came out
Grab my muthafuckin gun, "Hey nigga!" *pow
Then, I grabbed the girl some more niggas had busted in
Shot that in the dome with my muthafuckin chrome
up all the niggas, but I took one in the leg
When the busted in, I was laying on the bed.
up out the room, did I go to jail?
Hell no! They can't me..
live Mr. Big Ho!!!!

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