Luyện nghe bài hát Big Pimpin' (extended Version)

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

You know I thug em, fuck em, love em, em
Cause I don't need em
em out the hood, keep em lookin' good
But I don't fuckin' em
First they fuss I'm breezin'
bout, "What's the reasons?"
I'm a in every sense of the word, bitch
Better trust believe em
In the cut I keep em
'Til I need a nut, 'til I need to the guts
it's, beep beep and I'm pickin' em up
Let em play the dick in the truck
Many chicks want to put fist in cuffs
Divorce him and his bucks
Just because you got good head, I'm a break
So you can be livin' it up? I
Parts with nothin', be frontin'
Me give my heart to a
Not for nothin', never
I'll be mackin'
Heart cold as assassins, I got no
I got no
And I hate
Hoe get yo' ass in
And ride, check em out now
Ride,
And let's ride em out now
Ride,

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

Nigga it's the big rap impresario
Comin' up out the black barrio
Makes a mill' up off a hoe
Then sit back and my scenario
Oops, my bad, my scenario
No I can't fuck a hoe
Now every time, every place, we go
Hoes pointin', they say, "There he go!"
Now these motherfuckers we carry mo' heat than a little bit
We don't pull it out over shit
And if you a lick when I spit, then it won't be a little hit
Go read a book you illiterate son of a and step up yo' vocab
be surprised if yo' hoe stab out with me
And you see us down on yo' slab
Livin' ghetto fabulous, so mad, you can't take it
But if you hatin' I
you wait while I get yo' bitch 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
Timbaland let me spit my on
it up in the pro-zone
That's the track that we breakin' these on
Ain't the that we flows on
But when shit get hot, then the start poppin' like ozone
We hoes crunk like Trigger-man
Fo' real it don't get no man
Don't trip, let's flip, gettin' on the flip
Gettin' blowed with the Jigga Man, fool

We be big pimpin' spendin'
We be big on B.L.A.D.'s
We be big down in P.A.T.
It's just that Jigga Man, C, and Bun B
Cause we be big pimpin', spendin'
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, keepin' up in my cup
All my car got leather and wood, in my we call it buck
Everybody want to ball, holla at broads at the
If he up, watch him fall, nigga I can't fuck y'all
If I wasn't baby, I would still be ridin' Mercedes
Chromin' shinin' sippin' daily, no rest whitey pay me
Uh now y'all 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 Jigga 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 Jigga Man, Pimp C, and Bun B nigga