Luyện nghe bài hát Show 'em What They Won

(ali)
Yeah, yeah, check,
See I ain't about playin, leezy 'bout in advance
in on the casual, actual, factual plan
Makin a killin man, went that to makin a livin
Rightous willin, the only thing swimmin
And proceed, to not smoke weed the seed
It's the new way, new life, true indeed, off t's
I on off how y'all plan makin mo' money, so I had to buy a fly chain
Ran in this game, dirt broke, now it's mtv kurt lod'
the q-four-feezy, be hurtin folks
Keep the bird toast, black handle, horoscope scandle
You the type of puffin in shirts, socks and sandels
the God in me, the hova ja knew allah in me
Ball wit' me, don't tell 'em who saw when to squall wit' me
wit' me, this pure mic dope I'm sellin
It's the man mellow rap, felon, constantly yellin "yo ma!"

(nelly)
Uh, uh, uh, uh
it like bein nelly, ay, let me break it down
It's like a and you the only nigga wit' rounds
It's like a weed drought and you the only nigga wit'
It's like a freaknik and you got the brothers in town
I'm a shoe-in, for the poster boy, the thug of the year
Gq style ma', let me put a bug in err (ear)
Go tell ya man, he a step, there went a slug in his err (ear)
'em askin (yo, how the hell he get a gun up in here? )
(that's be illegal, bob!)
I can bring them chrome things for drastic shit
Metal detectors, no problem, got that plastic
Witnessess, "i ain't seen 'em, had masks and shit"
"whoever it was, was in a rush 'cause they was and quick"
Oh, I'm a playa, mo', these ain't my rules
Peep game, I'm jordans, summer these my shoes
I'm like the to the throne
Me and my niggas fastbreak through home, get ya coach on the phone
'em "go'on"

(chorus)
Show 'em what won, a short stay at the hotel, bob
Show 'em they won, alize, mo', crissy or ale, bob
Show 'em they won, murphy lee, key or nell, bob
Show 'em they won, what, show 'em what they won, who
Show 'em what they won, niggas talkin get served, bob
Show 'em what they won, two to the head, on the curb, bob
Show 'em what they won, leavin they feelins hurt, bob
Show 'em what won, what, show 'em what they won, who
'em what they won

(kyjuan)
Ay yo, bob, they want keyjuan, the one who gets the job
huns screamin "keyjuan-na-na"
On the block I like ja, in the sun like wa
Me and mine at the spendin grands like cool bob
See I'm a shooter, don't make me have to do ya
Boo-ya, you see lunatics'll do to ya
Tip-? ? ? pursuer, get 'er in a and do 'er
First cat out the lou you knew that
Wore a lime-green headband, matchin pants
Vokal t-shirt with sparklin wristbands
man, he keeps it real sweet
With sweeter than sweet, puffin on swisher sweets
I'm unique, a blue? ? ? bird without the beak
I'm deep, like bucket seats when the hit the streets
Pick door three if your price is right
I'll pull a dj "tonite is the night"

(murphy lee)
Hold on, so I can tell 'em who I is, a school boy with one kid
I I'm five-eight, but yo, maybe I'm five-six
With my boots off, I prefer my in boots off
You get in my bed, you better pants, shoes off
Now, and not right now but now!
And I ain't backin down, she can get up and
The young dude, quick to roll up an and head south
Don't even drive, I can sit on the couch
And wrap somethin, and put on a beat and rap
They call me mr. get all mad and smack
I'm wild dude, you could find me on side two
If not I'm a holla like ja rule, get a dollar my boo
And go and by a or somethin
A virgin rapper, I gettin loose for nothin
Money rapper, I ain't got no boots for nothin
So I'm servin rappers, I be cookin I'm comin

(chorus) 2x