Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Big

8Ball: Now, I was broke as a muthafucka, my at the end see
My so friends, they had no ends to lend me.
My job at Ds was fuckin me with no grease
I worked so damn hard, but the money, it increased.
I quit my job, I had no job nigga
Put on the mask, get the gloc, it's to rob nigga.
I hit the streets, but no victim had been
Damn I was nervous, but my fear stop my strollin.
all of a sudden, out of nowhere, I was struck
I the burn of bullets, so I knew I had got bucked.
Reachin for my tech, the hit me in my chest
My eyes shut, and I thought I seen death.
I woke up at the med still woozy from my
T-Money walked in and he told me had happened.
I knew him from the hood, but I did not know him
He drove a red jag, and I that he was bale.
He said he was rollin he seen me in distress
He said he killed the muthafuckin niggas his tech.
He me a job said he'd front me what I needed
I said that I was with it one day I would be..
Mr. Big!

chorus: Mr. Big, Mr. Big, they 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.
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.

8Ball: I hit the street slaning ya-yo, I sold up my block
Sellin 8, sellin deals, $20 rocks.
dimes, sellin nickels to the junkies on my tracks
Gettin my dick with the crumbs from the crack.
fool tried to jack me, but he only had a knife
A clip full of tips took the bitches' life.
Standin on the track, my mobile and it was T
"Hello?" -- "Yo Eight, be the fuck 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 smoked them damn Columbians, and then got was mine.
All the time, my clientel rappidly
My bank got bigger, that's when bitches jockin me.
and clothes had me fuckin different hoes
A fat roll was keepin me cool with the 5-O.
I had niggas workin under me to take the
I touched the dope, makin a 100 Gs a week.
I respect, I'm the biggest playa of all time
Don't ever with me, cause I'm ...
Mr. Big!

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

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