Luyện nghe bài hát Big Shot

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

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

Now, what about popular school kid?
The always have been, always will be kid?
The class president valedictorian. "A plus", quaterback
convertible drivin', signin' cheerleaders autorgraphs
The letter on the jacket. around the neck
Pin on his chest, and on his rep
He only dates models. his Summit from the bottle
When he walks he waddles, and he ain't never a squabble
He put you in the locker, and took your to prom
He's in your life everyday, and you wait 'til he's gone
But daddy a business, so it won't be long
Before he inherits it, makes carats, and sings a rich song
He's got the most expensive clothes and to wear
While your looking for a job, looking in the mirror
He the halls surrounded by is fan club
Starts fads, ends trends, and hits the ceiling he stands up
He's a preppy, fame hoggin', pig fool
When he has a party, everyone's invited you
And your crew. And really ain't nothin' y'all can do
He's in state, city, and town, as long as they got a school

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He's a big shot. Thick in his wallet
Parents got enough money to send your family to college
He's a big shot. Testosterone
Hallway fahter figure with his masculianity on his jersey
He's a big shot. I.B. class
Braggin' about a big dick, chick and this chick
a big shot..

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

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I'm a big shot. Don't front, you know you me
Girls never wash 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 I'll make 'em look
I'm a big shot. Shit, can fade me
The way we can do a song is if somebody pays me
I'm a big shot. Big Shot. Big
The best to ever happen in the history of hip hop