Luyện nghe bài hát Big Shrimp

On my and I'm walkin' with a limp, limp
Lotta red wine and big shrimp
Uh, a limp, limp
Yeah, uh,

on my side and I'm walkin' with a limp, limp
I had a lotta red wine and some big shrimp
Let me use my credit card on baby (ching ching)
Used to sip, sip 'til my homie of that shit
I'm really lit, lit, so I link my Cuban bitch
Blue bitch, shit, no bitches on my wrist
talkin' dirty, pussy pu-pu-purrin' when I hit, hit
I kept on my jewelry 'cause I still trust this bitch, bitch
my soul for 40, man, for cheaper, that's a fifth, fifth
Ole English, Hennessey, me mix, mix (drink up bitch)
Roll Gelato in then dickmatize a bitch, bitch
Her legs work no more, had to crawl up out the crib, crib
in the fridge, shit,
Baby, I maybe
My diamonds hit like *, stay
That triple 6-6-6, figures, big
I'm like Martin, and keep talkin' darling, you the shit, shit

All loud I'm goin', all this loud I'm blowin'
All bitches showin', all these niggas bluffin'
This shit here fire, shit a riot
I that bitch with thighs, her pussy sweet as pie
You callin' my dawg a liar, I'm back to like Aubrey
Your girl, she like to party, this 'cid, ain't no molly
Noooo, this 'cid, this no molly
Nooo-whoa, yeah, yeah,

Said I do it better, them Margielas, a grip, grip
Pants is Valentino, Waikikin' with my
I'm the type of smoke a spliff inside a moshpit
Purple drink and lean ain't the same, they say that is toxic
Kirkie made the beat, now you see, that's a twist
Hoppin' plane to plane, forgot to set my watch to tick,
I have them diamonds but I'm shinin' in this bitch, bitch
When you run your list, that's how you get, get shit, shit
I don't the risk, I count my money on my roof and shit
Sweet and sours, scream and holler, make you lose your tooth and
I it's been a long time comin', we got hits, hits
by subtraction, 'bout that action, not the risk, risk, bitch

Call me Chun-Li, we our kicks, kicks
This sherm and smell like the best bitch
Really ahead of my time, thank God I ain't my prime
Open mind, owning the day, one day at a time
Run it up, double up, what? Don't stop now
it up, slap a what? Get the bucks, don't stop now
This we smoke, no coffin, got a leather vest with Steve
I move the base like a forklift, it's a Zombie thing, we some

All this gas I'm goin', all loud I'm blowin'
All these bitches showin', all niggas bluffin'
This shit here fire, this shit a
I that bitch with thighs, her pussy sweet as pie
You my dawg a liar, I'm back to back like Aubrey
Your girl, she like to party, 'cid, this ain't no molly
Noooo, 'cid, this ain't no molly
Nooo-whoa, yeah, yeah,

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Yeah, woah, woah, ohh
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Woah,