Luyện nghe bài hát Big Bang Theory

Intro:
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
double, d o g, what, mr. x to the z, yeah, and kurupt
The kingpin, dogghouse records over the shit in the '99
What, yeah, uh huh, yeah, on you, huh
the big bang theory, yeah, check it out, bring it, yo

Hook:
I got a big theory my hardcore comittee
Gon rock and the streets and shake the whole city
Chronic low bitches with silicon tities
(we gon bounce and ball until the wheels off)
I got a big bang theory my hardcore
Gon and roll the streets and shake the whole city
Affiliated thousands sent out medallions
(we gon bounce and floss until the wheels off

Chest plates hit with gauges, sawed off, off
Blast wit somethin and I all the walls off
Fuck it, tie my around my mouth
Blue rag on my face, rag in my left pocket
Pistols screamin, unleashin pure
Smash, snatch the pockets and all the
Glass shattering, blastin, scatterin
Scat, takin three to four to the
I'm back motherfucker, live
Show my face, with my rag on, let me throw my in the air
Let me put two in the air
Let me show these motherfuckers I don't care
It's a symphony composed of killers and armed
Livin for it cost's, crimb bosses

It's goin by the year 2 g
I'm goin be flyin through the hood, duckin, the heat
My niggas watch the street, be it rain, snow, or
Us niggas gon eat, makin we creep
the jeep, runnin on feet, survivin off the land money and
Gun in hand, operation
Aint tryin ta put the mark of the beast on my
I had to bless the head of a man
Jumped the back of the 4 door sedan
All up in the trunk was the contraband
Fuck a middleman, my pistols aim from iran
Looking a third eye, I spot the hidden cam
I know what you look like, I how you think
I'm the type of to pop a pill up in your drink

Bitch, that, you bring fat rag, here's cheese
You work your fuckin
You you get all excited like that
it through them hoodlum back, 'cause I like it like that, bitch
I kill drama, shit get action
When I out the black stealth bomber
'cause it's bout, you know, I want the mansion pad
To heal that bitch on
So waste the fuckin cheese that you earn
Rotate the fuckin weed that you
Don't fuck with off the glam,
Rollin crack , blocks in half

[tray
We rides on visitors and no prisoners
all business and pay off the comissioner
Big time crime figure gettin riches
20 whippin all we givin hittin switches
Twistin flippin chickens stickin victims if slippin
Trippin, on the mission and my trigga finga
Positioned at dome, one twitch and it's on
No remorse or second thoughts once the and the chrome
This is the zone, weak niggas covers get
killers and gorillas want whatever you want
Shake spots with bank nots, the thang cocked
And motherfuckers stripped to tank tops
We the gang, our thang to mash and maintain
Gangbang came and ain't gon change
All out till we fall out, fuck the
Dogghouse style the chucks and curls