Luyện nghe bài hát Show Me What You Got

Hoo!
Yeah it's one of them marvelous shits
Yeah, Flipmode, huh, Busta Rhymes shit,
So remarkable,
As I say it over and again
From song to song, yeah, so
Hah, heh, yeah, so

Yo, yo, Busta the immaculate raw
Hardcore, riggady raw, lay flat on the floor
We climb the back of the four
Nonchalant flavor fo' sure, wit a aqua valor
Flava like you never seen it
Ha, holy, sacred, and
Flipmode, be on it fo'
Be incredible to settle the
Like a nigga shot you in the face, through the peephole in the
From New York, to Singapore
Keep you niggas around, had the bitches beggin fo' more
Street niggas, yeah we for the poor
Now we cheddar galore, when we shop and buy at the store
Metaphor nuclear war
I warned niggas if you try to bite, shit I'll a crack in your jaw
Take the livest out on a tour
Make a nigga in the spot, make you want to take off a door

All my dogs who everyday
All my who hustle everyday now
Own a laundrymat around the way
And own a store around the way now
We got to get it, YEAH!
My niggas, all my
Show Me What You Got for me, you got for me
All my what ya got for me
All my shorties who stay fresh
All my shorties that stay everyday
My get money bitches who still around the way
All my get money that chill around the way now
We got to get it, YEAH! We
My bitches, all my bitches,
Tell me you got for me
you got for me, all my bitches what you got for me

Now, yo, we packing the toast
give a fuck, bust at a ghost
And end up on the of the post
Niggas know I be rocking the most
Fuckin Ethiopian bitches, living in the coast
Let me drug y'all up wit a dose
Make you act like you suppose'
a nigga playing me close
Nowadays of dough that we gross
I celebrate and throw me a
And get an old for a host
We get it hype even we be calmg
know my word is my bond
When we come you know we the
Hypnotic shit, get you
of known it was a bad move
Fucking and getting me started
whipping in the back of the truck
So what, not a fuck
In the streets, it up
So what happened to the nigga bust
Could give a fuck he was
Throw them niggas the clubs
Them niggas all, shit me off
Tie 'em up, 'em cough
Gag 'em in the throat wit a
After that we go and for the night
Make 'em know the for the night
Car low, for the night
You know we always give niggas a blaze
Black it out and party for
Let y'all fuck with the strays
dimes at the end of the days
Getting money but it's too
Got a nigga in his ways