Luyện nghe bài hát Show 'em What They Won

(ali)
Yeah, yeah, check,
See I about playin, leezy 'bout cash in advance
in on the casual, actual, factual plan
Makin a killin man, went that to makin a livin
Rightous willin, the only thing supreme
And proceed, to not weed around the seed
the new way, new life, peace true indeed, off t's
I dwell on off how plan makin mo' money, so I had to buy a fly chain
Ran in this game, dirt broke, now it's mtv with kurt
With the q-four-feezy, be folks
Keep the bird toast, handle, horoscope hood scandle
You the of niggas puffin in shirts, socks and sandels
Keep the God in me, the ja knew allah in me
Ball wit' me, tell 'em who saw when 'bout to squall wit' me
Fall wit' me, 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 shootout and you the only nigga rounds
It's a weed drought and you the only nigga wit' pounds
It's like a and you got the only brothers in town
I'm a shoe-in, for the poster boy, the thug of the year
Gq ma', let me put a bug in your err (ear)
Go tell ya man, he take a step, 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 shit
Witnessess, "i seen 'em, they had masks and shit"
"whoever it was, was in a rush 'cause was fast and quick"
Oh, I'm just a playa, mo', these my rules
Peep game, I'm jordans, summer these my shoes
I'm like the heir to the
Me and my niggas through your home, get ya coach on the phone
'em "go'on"

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

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

(murphy lee)
Hold on, so I can tell 'em who I is, a young boy with one kid
I think I'm five-eight, but yo, maybe I'm
With my boots off, I prefer my in boots off
You get in my bed, you better take pants, 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 ounce and south
Don't even have drive, I can sit on the
And wrap somethin, and put on a and rap somethin
call me mr. get all mad and smack somethin
I'm dude, you could probably find me on side two
If not I'm a holla ja rule, get a dollar from my boo
And go and by a or somethin
A virgin rapper, I ain't gettin for nothin
earnin rapper, I ain't got no boots for nothin
So I'm rappers, I be cookin when I'm comin

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