Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Big

8Ball: Now, I was broke as a muthafucka, my at the end see
My so called friends, they had no ends to me.
My job at Mickie Ds was fuckin me no grease
I so damn 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 had been chosen
Damn I was nervous, but my wouldn't stop my strollin.
all of a sudden, out of nowhere, I was struck
I felt the burn of bullets, so I I had got bucked.
Reachin for my tech, the hit me in my chest
My closed 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 know him
He a red jag, and I knew that he was bale.
He said he was when he seen me in distress
He he killed the muthafuckin niggas with his tech.
He offered me a job 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, 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, they him Mr. Big
Mr. Big, Mr. Big, but not of my size.

8Ball: I hit the street slaning ya-yo, then I sold up my
Sellin 8, deals, sellin $20 rocks.
dimes, sellin nickels to the junkies on my tracks
Gettin my dick sucked with the crumbs the crack.
Some fool to jack me, but he only had a knife
A clip full of hollow tips the bitches' life.
on the track, my mobile rung 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 smoked them damn Columbians, and got what was mine.
All the time, my clientel increased
My got bigger, that's when bitches started jockin me.
Cars and had me fuckin different hoes
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 respect, I'm the biggest playa of all time
Don't fuck with me, cause I'm ...
Mr. Big!

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8Ball: Chillin at the club with and J-B
Lil and Boo, and my nigga, MJG.
I had the bitches staring at the of my diamonds.
on this Yak, makin my way to the back.
When I saw this little bitch lookin than the rest.
With a long black and a tight red dress.
I started conversatin, but she want to talk to me
Straight up to the hotel room, now the bitch is the
Dick of this nigga that is than the bitch thank
Then she got up, now in the air stank.
She went in the bathroom and locked the door her
I got off the bed and the tech 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 niggas had busted in
Shot that bitch in the dome with my chrome
up all the niggas, but I took one in the leg
When the cops in, I was laying on the bed.
up out the room, did I go to jail?
Hell no! can't stop me..
Long Mr. Big Ho!!!!

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