Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Big

8Ball: Now, I was as a muthafucka, my life at the end see
My so called friends, had no ends to lend me.
My job at Mickie Ds was me with no grease
I worked so damn hard, but the money, it 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 victim had been
Damn I was nervous, but my fear wouldn't 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 shut, and I thought I seen death.
I woke up at the med still from my jackin
T-Money walked in and he told me had happened.
I knew him the hood, but I did not know him well
He drove a red jag, and I that he was bale.
He said he was when he seen me in distress
He said he killed the muthafuckin niggas 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!

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

8Ball: I hit the street slaning ya-yo, then I sold up my
Sellin 8, deals, sellin $20 rocks.
Sellin dimes, sellin nickels to the on my tracks
my dick sucked with the crumbs from the crack.
Some fool tried to jack me, but he only had a
A full of hollow tips took the bitches' life.
Standin on the track, my mobile and it was T
"Hello?" -- "Yo Eight, be the fuck 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 Columbians, and then got what was mine.
All the time, my clientel rappidly
My bank got bigger, that's when started jockin me.
Cars and clothes had me fuckin different
A fat bank roll was keepin me cool the 5-O.
I had niggas workin me to take the heat
I touched the dope, makin a 100 Gs a week.
I gained respect, I'm the biggest playa of all
Don't ever fuck with me, I'm ...
Mr. Big!

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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.
on this Yak, makin my way to the back.
When I saw this little lookin finer than the rest.
a long black weave and a tight red dress.
I started conversatin, but she want to talk to me
up to the hotel room, now the bitch is suckin the
Dick of this nigga that is smarter the bitch thank
Then she got up, now in the air stank.
She in the bathroom and locked the door behind her
I got off the bed and grabbed the from the dresser.
Stood by the door when it opened, came out
Grab my muthafuckin gun, "Hey nigga!" *pow
Then, I grabbed the girl cause some more 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.
up out the room, did I go to jail?
Hell no! They stop me..
live Mr. Big Ho!!!!

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