Luyện nghe bài hát Big Shot

You know the type of girl walks in front of you and makes your jaw drop?
She talks in riddles, and sort of tickles your soft
You see her in the club. She treats you like a
She ain't off you, she got your whole crew in love
Your day of getting her in the bedroom alone
Straight feedin', beg like a dog for the bone
And she's peepin', and the reason is she
Theres a demon in between legs with a mind of its own
Now, you're a weakling, overwhelmed hormones
Y'all start speakin', she grabs the number to your
And next weekend you 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 three guys
Ain't a hoe or a groupie. Jane Doe or a
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 booty tight, cutoff, daisy-dooksy

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She's a big shot. You your dream 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 you to go get a sexual tutor
She's a big shot. She wouldn't 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 fall for it time

Now, about that popular school kid?
The always been, always will be cool kid?
The president valedictorian. "A plus", star quaterback
Cadillac drivin', signin' cheerleaders autorgraphs
The letter on the jacket. Medal around the
Pin on his chest, and on his rep
He only models. Drinks his Summit from the bottle
When he walks he waddles, and he never lost a squabble
He put you in the locker, and took girlfriend to prom
He's in your 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 sings a man's song
He's got the expensive clothes and jewerly to wear
While looking for a job, he's looking in the mirror
He walks the halls surrounded by is fan
fads, ends trends, and hits the ceiling when 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
in every state, city, and town, as long as they got a school

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

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

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I'm a big shot. front, you know you love me
Girls never wash their hands after they get a to touch me
I'm a big shot. Hey, you can say I'm a
But put me in a room your idols and I'll make 'em look weak
I'm a big shot. Shit, can nobody me
The only way we can do a song is if pays me
I'm a big shot. Big Shot. Big
The thing to ever happen in the history of hip hop