Luyện nghe bài hát The Big Ohh

[top dog big
Is it the big ohh, or is it be no?
Let me tell you one thing, d-o ain't no dough
At a show, wanna meet me at the mo'
Askin mad questions about the I hold
on baby, don't even go that route
Because the money, that I'll make you need to know foul
the thing change, and all the talkin stops here
Just lay your back down, and take off your
Who cares, it's your bras and panties, ain't matchin
Yo what's the rules? you have to leave if the ohh ain't
Yo, why you laughin, you won't be
If you standin in of room,
They to get your punk ass maskin

Only mess wit the girls that (sharon), they nickname carin (karen)
Known from the big butt and the jean wearin
Also big breasts, always comin to my
While I cores they chest, and they me off next
Easily in the mouth, like a grape from a tree
But she can't eat it, she must suck it, like a sweet
I know a hobby, I met her in a lobby
good, beautiful self, bad ass body

Yo it's goin out to nicole, out in new
To my keisha, out in d.c.
all about the girls, girls, girls, girls
Spark some o.g.c.
And going out to wendy, out in l.a.
Going out to tasha, out in
all about the girls, girls, girls, girls
Bob marley spliffs and

wondah]
It was me and in the starang mobile
On my way uptown, pumpin the new dru
I couldn't rush it, turn to hennyville, bust
Seen in tight jeans, doin her ass no justice
Her gaspin, right where the restaurant be
I by, waved, kinda nonchalantly
Me and my man, cruisin through, checkin out the
at the light, these two niggas double schemin me
Lookin in my 740, so I guess beemin me
Yo ain't gettin money, yo ask me what it mean to me

[louieville
Yo, not a God damn, not you my man
Because of jealously, over fuckin toes, he ran
Yo I'm the villest, that be my for real
You don't think shit real, go and ask your girl

wondah]
Aha, we stopped by the store, I outta the ride
My big gold chain steady side to side
two shorty wops, was all up in my grill like a barbecue
Say "i don't wanna you, but aren't you starang"
They couldn't keep they eyes off my big gold
I kept my on they ass, so shit was like the same
Yo simple and plain, I ya be singin my song
take 'em back to the crib, so we can all get along
The big ohh

Going out to in n.y.
And this is out to tammy out in n.c.
It's all the girls, girls, girls, girls
the mics for the whole m.f.c.

[louieville
Guess who, son, just um, jumped upon the
Nadine, you know chick we met out in queens
chick is mean, she steamed our whole team
Had heads up things like gangrene
Take it b.b.d., that think right is labeled "poison five"
You never could trust a big butt and a
For she say we display our thing
And I say "bitch, what shit you tell? "
Shit, I know, niggas that hit it and sick
No, no, sick dick, I do a bid
Don't explain, and plain
The only thing you lovin is my name and my

It's all about the girls, girls, girls,
To shari out there in
Break it down now, girls, girls, girls,
To sundum lee in
Yo it's all the girls, girls, girls, girls
To my girl bronca swollen brazil
Girls, girls, girls,
To francewola bei from

the mic! (8x)