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 ends to me.
My job at Mickie Ds was fuckin me with no
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 chosen
Damn I was nervous, but my fear wouldn't my strollin.
all of a sudden, out of nowhere, I was struck
I felt the 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 from my jackin
T-Money walked in and he told me had happened.
I knew him from the hood, but I did not him well
He drove a red jag, and I knew he was bale.
He said he was rollin when he seen me in
He said he killed the niggas with his tech.
He offered me a job he'd front me what I needed
I that I was with it dreamin one day I would be..
Mr. Big!

chorus: 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.
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.

8Ball: I hit the street ya-yo, then I sold up my block
Sellin 8, sellin deals, $20 rocks.
dimes, sellin nickels to the junkies on my tracks
Gettin my sucked 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 rung 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.
Cars and clothes had me fuckin different
A fat bank was keepin me cool with the 5-O.
I had niggas workin me to take the heat
I touched the dope, makin a 100 Gs a week.
I gained respect, I'm the biggest of all time
Don't ever fuck with me, I'm ...
Mr. Big!

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8Ball: Chillin at the 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.
I saw this little bitch lookin finer than 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 room, now the bitch is suckin the
Dick of this nigga that is smarter 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 grabbed the tech 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 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 stop me..
Long Mr. Big Ho!!!!

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