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 a scrub
She ain't trippin' off you, she got your whole in love
Your day dreamin' of her in the bedroom alone
Straight feedin', You's beg a dog for the bone
And she's peepin', and the reason is she
Theres a demon in between your legs with a of its own
Now, you're a weakling, with 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. Thick lips, nice legs, eyes
Took advantage of a thousand. Only with three guys
a hoe or a groupie. Jane Doe or a Lucy
Her innocent looks are deceving, so I'm telling you to be
I know a cutie, but there's power in that coochie
Underneath those booty tight, cutoff, 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
a big shot. You thought you could school her
She dissed you like you were neutered, and told you to go get a tutor
She's a big shot. She touch your ruler
She's so beutiful. A cute but cruel looter, user and
She's a big shot. Your are glued to her behind
You know her steeze, but you fall for it every

Now, what about that popular kid?
The always have been, always will be 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 dates models. Drinks his Summit from the bottle
When he walks he waddles, and he ain't lost a squabble
He put you in the locker, and your girlfriend to prom
He's in your life everyday, and you wait 'til he's gone
But daddy owns a business, so it be long
Before he inherits it, makes carats, and sings a rich man's
got the most expensive clothes and jewerly to wear
While your for a job, he's looking in the mirror
He the halls surrounded by is fan club
Starts fads, ends trends, and the ceiling when he stands up
He's a preppy, hoggin', pig headed fool
he has a party, everyone's invited except you
And your crew. And there really ain't nothin' 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 money to send your whole family to college
He's a big shot. thirsty
Hallway fahter figure with his masculianity on his jersey
He's a big shot. I.B. class
Braggin' a big dick, that chick and this chick
a big shot..

My are rappers, the egoistical bastards
The that never clap 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 for laughter
He's preachin' he's live. But he's only that backwards
After he dies, you can the ladder, start a chapter
Art capture finally.
But he breathes, m.c.'s don;t 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 head
He says, "Fuck You!" with clarity. You cry
As it makes a parody of 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 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 is if somebody pays me
I'm a big shot. Big Shot. Big
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