Luyện nghe bài hát Big Pimpin' (extended Version)

Uh, uh uh uh
It's big pimpin
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, keep em lookin'
But I don't feed em
time they fuss I'm breezin'
bout, "What's the reasons?"
I'm a pimp in every sense of the word,
Better than believe em
In the cut where I em
'Til I need a nut, I need to beat the guts
it's, beep beep and I'm pickin' em up
Let em play with the dick in the
Many chicks want to put Jigga fist in
Divorce him and split his
because you got good head, I'm a break bread
So you can be livin' it up? I
with nothin', y'all be frontin'
Me give my to a woman?
Not for nothin', never
be forever 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 ride 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, spendin'
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

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

We be big pimpin' cheese
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 just Jigga Man, Pimp C, and Bun B nigga

Uh smokin' out, up, keepin' lean up in my cup
All my car got leather and wood, in my we call it buck
want to ball, holla at broads at the mall
If he up, watch him fall, nigga I fuck with y'all
If I wasn't rappin' baby, I would still be Mercedes
shinin' sippin' daily, no rest until whitey pay me
Uh now what y'all know bout them boys
down in candied toys, smokin' weed and talkin' noise

We be big pimpin, spendin
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
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 just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and Bun B