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 Ds was fuckin me with no grease
I worked so hard, but the money, it never increased.
I quit my fuckin job, I had no job
Put on the mask, get the gloc, time to rob nigga.
I hit the streets, but no had been chosen
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.
for my tech, the bullets hit me in my chest
My eyes closed shut, and I I seen death.
I up at the med still woozy from my jackin
walked in and he told me what had happened.
I him from the hood, but I did not know him well
He a red jag, and I knew that he was bale.
He said he was rollin when he seen me in
He said he killed the niggas with his tech.
He me a job said he'd front me what I needed
I said that I was with it dreamin one day I 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, 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 ya-yo, then I sold up my block
8, sellin deals, sellin $20 rocks.
Sellin dimes, sellin to the junkies on my tracks
my dick sucked with the crumbs from the crack.
Some fool tried to jack me, but he only had a
A clip full of hollow tips the bitches' life.
Standin on the track, my 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 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 bank roll was keepin me cool 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 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 staring at the twinkle of my diamonds.
Drinkin on Yak, makin my way to the back.
When I saw this little bitch lookin than the rest.
a long black weave and a tight red dress.
I started conversatin, but she want to talk to me
up to the hotel 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 in the bathroom and locked the door behind her
I got off the bed and grabbed the from the dresser.
Stood by the door when it opened, came out
my muthafuckin gun, "Hey nigga!" *pow pow*
Then, I grabbed the girl some more niggas 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
Hell no! They stop me..
live Mr. Big Ho!!!!

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