Luyện nghe bài hát Big Pimpin'

Uh, uh uh uh
It's big baby
It's big pimpin, G's
me uh-huh uhh, uh-huh
Ge-ge-geyeah,
Ge-ge-geyeah,

You know I thug em, em, love em, leave em
I don't fuckin' need em
Take em out the hood, em lookin' good
But I fuckin' feed em
First time they I'm breezin'
bout, "What's the reasons?"
I'm a pimp in every sense of the word,
Better trust than em
In the cut I keep em
'Til I need a nut, 'til I to beat the guts
Then it's, beep and I'm pickin' em up
Let em with the dick in the truck
Many want to put Jigga fist in cuffs
Divorce him and split his
Just because you got head, I'm a break bread
So you can be livin' it up? I
Parts with nothin', be frontin'
Me my heart to a woman?
Not for nothin', happen
be forever mackin'
Heart cold as assassins, I got no
I got no
And I hate
Hoe get yo' ass in
And let's ride, em out now
Ride,
And let's check em out now
Ride,

We doin, big pimpin, we cheese
em out now
Big pimpin', on B.L.A.D.'s
We doin big up in N.Y.C.
It's that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and Bun B
Yo yo yo big pimpin, cheese
We big pimpin, on B.L.A.D.'s
We doin' big up in N.Y.C.
It's just Jigga Man, Pimp C, and Bun B

Nigga it's the big rap impresario
Comin' straight up out the barrio
a mill' up off a sorry hoe
Then sit back and my scenario
Oops, my bad, that's my
No I can't a scary hoe
Now every time, place, everywhere we go
Hoes pointin', they say, "There he go!"
Now motherfuckers know we carry mo' heat than a little bit
We don't pull it out over little
And if you a lick when I spit, then it won't be a little hit
Go read a book you son of a bitch and step up yo' vocab
Don't be if yo' hoe stab out with me
And you see us comin' on yo' slab
Livin' ghetto fabulous, so mad, you just take it
But if you hatin' I
Then you wait while I get yo' butt-naked, just break it
You gotta pay like you weigh wet wit two pairs of on
Now get yo' ass to the as I'm flyin' to the track
let me spit my pro's on
Pump it up in the
That's the track that we these hoes on
the track that we flows on
But when shit get hot, then the glock poppin' like ozone
We keep hoes like Trigger-man
Fo' real it get no bigger man
Don't trip, let's flip, gettin' on the flip
Gettin' with the motherfuckin' Jigga Man, fool

We be big pimpin' spendin'
We be big on B.L.A.D.'s
We be big pimpin' in P.A.T.
It's just Jigga Man, Pimp C, and Bun B
we be big pimpin', spendin' cheese
And we be big pimpin', on B.L.A.D.'s
Cause we be big in P.A.T.
It's that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and Bun B nigga

Uh smokin' out, throwin' up, lean up in my cup
All my car got and wood, in my hood we call it buck
Everybody want to ball, at broads at the mall
If he up, watch him fall, nigga I can't fuck with
If I wasn't rappin' baby, I still be ridin' Mercedes
Chromin' shinin' daily, no rest until whitey pay me
Uh now what know bout them Texas boys
Comin' down in toys, smokin' weed and talkin' noise

We be big pimpin, cheese
We be big pimpin, on B.L.A.D.'s
We be big down in P.A.T.
It's just that Man, Pimp C, and Bun B
Cause we be big pimpin, spendin'
And we be big pimpin, on B.L.A.D.'s
we be big pimpin in P.A.T.
It's just that Man, Pimp C, and Bun B nigga