Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Big

8Ball: Now, I was as a muthafucka, my life at the end see
My so called friends, they had no to lend me.
My job at Mickie Ds was fuckin me no grease
I worked so hard, but the money, it never increased.
I quit my fuckin job, I had no job
Put on the mask, get the gloc, it's to rob nigga.
I hit the streets, but no had been chosen
I was nervous, but my fear wouldn't stop my strollin.
Then all of a sudden, out of nowhere, I was
I the burn of bullets, so I knew I had got bucked.
for my tech, the bullets hit me in my chest
My eyes closed shut, and I thought I death.
I woke up at the med still from my jackin
T-Money in and he told me what had happened.
I knew him from the hood, but I did not know him
He a red jag, and I knew that he was bale.
He said he was rollin when he me in distress
He he killed the muthafuckin niggas with his tech.
He me a job said he'd front me what I needed
I said I was with it dreamin one day I would be..
Mr. Big!

chorus: Mr. Big, Mr. Big, call him Mr. Big
Mr. Big, Mr. Big, but not of my size.
Mr. Big, Mr. Big, call him Mr. Big
Mr. Big, Mr. Big, but not of my size.
Mr. Big, Mr. Big, call him Mr. Big
Mr. Big, Mr. Big, but not of my size.
Mr. Big, Mr. Big, they him Mr. Big
Mr. Big, Mr. Big, but not of my size.

8Ball: I hit the slaning ya-yo, then I sold up my block
Sellin 8, sellin deals, $20 rocks.
Sellin dimes, sellin nickels to the on my tracks
my dick sucked with the crumbs from the crack.
Some fool tried to me, but he only had a knife
A clip full of tips took the bitches' life.
Standin on the track, my rung and it was T
"Hello?" -- "Yo Eight, be the aroung 3" --"Aight!"
I met him at the park, he had a job for me
Rob Columbians, and get my ass in.
Hit for 30 birds, if I live, I'd get
I smoked them damn Columbians, and then got was mine.
All the time, my rappidly increased
My bank got bigger, that's when bitches started me.
Cars and clothes had me different hoes
A fat bank roll was keepin me cool the 5-O.
I had niggas workin under me to the heat
I never touched the dope, a 100 Gs a week.
I gained respect, I'm the biggest playa of all
Don't ever with me, cause I'm ...
Mr. Big!

chorus:

8Ball: at the club with T-Money and J-B
Lil and Boo, and my nigga, MJG.
I had the bitches at the twinkle of my diamonds.
Drinkin on Yak, makin my way to the back.
When I saw this little bitch lookin finer the rest.
With a long black and a tight red dress.
I conversatin, but she didn't want to talk to me
Straight up to the hotel room, now the is suckin the
Dick of this that is smarter than the bitch thank
she got up, now somethin in the air stank.
She went in the bathroom and locked the behind her
I got off the bed and grabbed the tech the dresser.
Stood by the door when it opened, came out
Grab my gun, "Hey nigga!" *pow pow*
Then, I grabbed the girl cause more niggas had busted in
Shot bitch in the dome with my muthafuckin chrome
up all the niggas, but I took one in the leg
When the cops busted in, I was on the bed.
Walked up out the room, did I go to
Hell no! They stop me..
live Mr. Big Ho!!!!

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