Luyện nghe bài hát Big Shot

You the type of girl that walks in front of you and makes your jaw drop?
She talks in riddles, and sort of tickles your spot
You see her in the club. She treats you a scrub
She ain't trippin' off you, she got your whole crew in
Your day of getting her in the bedroom alone
Straight feedin', You's beg a dog for the bone
And she's peepin', and the is she knows
Theres a in between your legs with a mind of its own
Now, you're a weakling, overwhelmed hormones
start speakin', she grabs the number to your phone
And weekend you invite her to your home
You weren't even thinking. You got by a pro
a big shot. Thick lips, nice legs, green eyes
Took advantage of a thousand. Only slept with three
a hoe or a groupie. Jane Doe or a Lucy
Her looks are deceving, so I'm telling you to be wise
I know she's a cutie, but there's power in that
Underneath booty tight, cutoff, daisy-dooksy Levi's

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She's a big shot. You know your girl
She knows how to use her looks to advantage of the world
She's a big shot. You thought you school her
She dissed you like you were neutered, and told you to go get a tutor
a big shot. She wouldn't touch your ruler
She's so beutiful. A cute but cruel looter, and abuser
a big shot. Your eyes are glued to her behind
You know her steeze, but you for it every time

Now, what about that school kid?
The always have been, always will be kid?
The class president valedictorian. "A plus", star
Cadillac convertible drivin', signin' autorgraphs
The on the jacket. Medal around the neck
Pin on his chest, and on his rep
He only dates models. Drinks his from the bottle
When he walks he waddles, and he ain't never lost a
He put you in the locker, and your girlfriend to prom
He's in your life everyday, and you wait 'til he's gone
But owns a business, so it won't be long
Before he inherits it, carats, and sings a rich man's song
He's got the most clothes and jewerly to wear
While your looking for a job, he's in the mirror
He walks the halls by is fan club
fads, ends trends, and hits the ceiling when he stands up
He's a preppy, fame hoggin', pig headed
When he has a party, everyone's except you
And your crew. And there ain't nothin' y'all can do
He's in every state, city, and town, as long as they got a

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He's a big shot. knot in his wallet
got enough money to send your whole family to college
He's a big shot. Testosterone
Hallway fahter figure with his stained on his jersey
He's a big shot. I.B. whiz-kid
Braggin' a big dick, that chick and this chick
a big shot..

My favorites are rappers, the bastards
The people that never for your set, they think you're whacker
Than them 'cause the masters
I bet disaster is caused in their when you rhyme
and plaster their jaws with a fat verse
To him a hazard. Weak matter. A reason for laughter
He's preachin' live. But he's only that word backwards
After he dies, you can climb the ladder, a chapter
Art you'll finally.
But while he breathes, m.c.'s don;t flatter him
Add a tad if his acrobatical
To his genteically engineered emotional pattern of tearin' kids in
That'll why he mean mugs. He told ya' your team sucks
Said you dream of choking him with that mic
Instead, he your mind straight out your head
He says, "Fuck You!" clarity. You cry hysterically
As it makes a parody of passion
You tell friends you think tight
but secretly, you his career won't be lasting
'Cause he's an asshole. But you know got nice sound
You know else? Your looking at him right now

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I'm a big shot. Don't front, you you love me
Girls wash their hands after they get a chance to touch me
I'm a big shot. Hey, you can say I'm a
But put me in a room with your idols and make 'em look weak
I'm a big shot. Shit, can fade me
The only way we can do a is if somebody pays me
I'm a big shot. Big Shot. Big
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