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 trickin no dough
At a show, wanna meet me at the mo'
Askin mad questions about the dough I
Hold on baby, even go that route
the money, that I'll make you don't need to know foul
'cause the thing change, and all the talkin stops
Just lay your back down, and take off underwear
Who cares, it's bras and panties, they ain't matchin
Yo what's the rules? you have to leave if the ohh ain't
Yo, why you laughin, you be laughin
If you standin in of room,
clear to get your punk ass maskin

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

the mic! (8x)