Luyện nghe bài hát Big Shot (G-Unit Diss)

[Joe
Thugs...
It's...It's...It's (What?)
It's on Top Music

You had to be a big Shot, Ya'?
Had to up Ya' Mouth
You had to be a big Shot, Ya'?
Had to prove it to the
Had to Have the word that Night
You Know what about
You had to be a big Shot, Didn't
You had to be a big Shot, Ya'?

1]
Yeah Yeah, It's Ya' Boy Boy, to 'em
I think maybe the is finally gettin' to him
Or maybe people Believing all the Hard raps
Or maybe it's the top with the Bra Straps
he's really beleiving he's a thieve'n
like the dude he stole his from
Dude the same none
hardbody about him, He's like Puddin'
So can't we all off all his white Goodmen
Now I can and just wait till his dissolve
Or I can go and get ya thick (Broad) No involved
I get you for a clip, No fiends involved
or we can take it one further, get invovled
they know he never went to Jail, Never over a banger
He went to bootcamp, not in pop with the
Sorta' like Yayo who in D.C
and you can ask up in D.C
But I guess a tough guy now, The Kids Free
but doing that of Jail time is easy
but it's not beneath me, I gives a fuck
I could put the whole Unit on the Nip & Tuck (But!)
to keep his dudes in cheek, I keep it with him
banks in the face and he still with 'em
Don't worry me putting clips in the forty
to pistol whip Lloyd fifty'll do it for me

You had to be a big Shot, Didn't
Had to up Ya' Mouth
You had to be a big Shot, Ya'?
Had to it to the crowd
Had to Have the word that Night
You Know what about
You had to be a big Shot, Ya'?
You had to be a big Shot, Didn't

2]
Far as the kid game, he to say the least
mad he the west, so he diverted to the East
All he talk about, Him and his Man blast pounds
but when you see him, He just dancing in the
I tore Game
thought by now the would have a change a heart
Especially I got the tape of this GANGSTA on change of Heart
Teary cause his shorty had a change of Heart
But I something fishy, there's a con in the Air
Slacks, His tongue pierced, Blonde in his Hair
he Playing With? Keep saying shit
And ya' body will take the tour Reagan's did
Still trying to get a buzz, Embarassed, The Hurtin'
Reachin', He's losin' his head, Nick Birkman
And far as Banks & Buck, I'm done 'em (Why?)
I only beef with who own Publishing
Curtis you a bum, and you done
Same artist you exactly's what become
Saw him at Jam, and all he did was stare
on stage, all you heard was Chairs/ Cheers (Man, Ya'll don't get it)
Don't be Singin' No More, You a queen, No
And he can't even foot in queens no more
Selling his soul, Banks, Don't be proud of Ya'
Now we all see the power of the

You had to be a big Shot, Didn't
Had to open up Ya'
You had to be a big Shot, Ya'?
Had to it to the crowd
Had to Have the last word Night
You what everything's about
You had to be a big Shot, Didn't
You had to be a big Shot, Didn't