Luyện nghe bài hát Big Shot

You know the type of girl that walks in of you and makes your jaw drop?
She talks in riddles, and sort of tickles your spot
You see her in the club. She you like a scrub
She ain't trippin' off you, she got your whole in love
day dreamin' of getting her in the bedroom alone
Straight feedin', You's beg like a dog for the
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 thinking. You got played by a pro
She's a big shot. Thick lips, nice legs, eyes
Took advantage of a thousand. Only slept with guys
Ain't a hoe or a groupie. Jane Doe or a
Her innocent are deceving, so I'm telling you to be wise
I know she's a cutie, but there's power in coochie
those booty 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 you could school her
She dissed you like you were neutered, and you to go get a sexual tutor
a big shot. She wouldn't touch your ruler
She's so beutiful. A cute but looter, user and abuser
She's a big shot. Your eyes are to her behind
You know her steeze, but you fall for it time

Now, what about that popular school
The always have been, always be cool kid?
The class president valedictorian. "A plus", star
Cadillac convertible drivin', signin' cheerleaders
The letter on the jacket. Medal 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 never lost a squabble
He put you in the locker, and took your girlfriend to
He's in life everyday, and you can't wait 'til he's gone
But daddy owns a business, so it be long
Before he inherits it, makes carats, and a rich man's song
He's got the most expensive clothes and to wear
While your looking for a job, he's looking in the
He walks the surrounded by is fan club
Starts fads, ends trends, and hits the ceiling he stands up
He's a preppy, fame hoggin', pig headed
he has a party, everyone's invited except you
And your crew. And there really nothin' y'all can do
He's in every state, city, and town, as long as got a school

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

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

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I'm a big shot. Don't front, you you love me
Girls never wash their hands they get a chance to touch me
I'm a big shot. Hey, you can say I'm a
But put me in a with your idols and I'll make 'em look weak
I'm a big shot. Shit, can fade me
The only way we can do a song is if somebody me
I'm a big shot. Big Shot. Big
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