Luyện nghe bài hát Won On Won

Smokin lah, me got
Gunz, Cocoa B's

Who look like, wanna act like us?
Wanna be like, roll the trees us
Wanna talk like, wanna walk us
Wanna like get ripped like us

Wanna act like you're black like us
flip like kick shit like us
Wanna bust like you rough like us
Tek and Steele, won on won, Smoky Guns,

Ding, that's the sound of the
Oh is all you heard before you fell
To the canvas, all up like my dirty drawers
And pants get, try to challenge, get

Plain and with bandages around your temple
Easily erased out the picture pencil
me once, saw me again, got your pistol
I put permanent fear in heart like a dimple

Son, hold my A V, let me rock this
Comin' out the tryin' to stop my money
like you're sweet 'cause he ain't see me in the streets
Spit that blood out and get back up on feet

You called me, I was there on some shit
Wear that ass out in your kids and your bitch
you to the boards, put the ten to your jaw
Walk away, in front of Ahmed's store

We don't give a what about you, tell niggaz who sent you
Let 'em come, have 'em all open wide like
Heard they work for cheap, I might rent you
If you feel I you, good, I meant to

Nigga, I'd wish talk about runnin' for guns
Get your Bankhead bounce insufficient funds
ass out a home beggin' like bums
Cut off, swept off the floor like

I'm N Y C I T Y, stay high
Lazy eye, ghetto celeb, rap guy from
Splash in two lines, me no rhymes
Losin' attention, takin' up your time

I mine and breathe, bout it bout it like P
Too wannabe me
Wanna flow blow hold dough Smoky Lah
Fly across seas, blow for BCC

But you be, you heard me, you soft like porridge
You ain't money and you have no courage
Introducin', the one who gets you bugged like a
height, same weight, same fight skills like Bruce Lee

Try me, ready for those who harm me
toy with me, you wanna be all you can be, join the army
I like bees, plus sting too, bring grooves
I blow 'em out hankies, nab you like cops do

For the longest I've waitin' to take it to these Jafaicans
Corner eye ballin' on the moves that we was
Thinkin' that we it 'cause our line was closed
Can't stop a nigga with nothin' to live, foe

I'ma see that dough, many hustlers I
car long shark, white chalk and cee-lo
Yo, I think I'll this time to remind you
Not to sit by the line, test mine, crime stoppers won't you

Before we kickin' your door to the floor
Throw you to the wall, you our prisoner of war
Cut you too short to walks with Tattoo
Attack you from front, open you back with my scalpel
Snatch two, from the crew if they got
to do with motherfuckers comin' back to avenge you

I intend to get down for my temple, a strong mental
When dealin' with evils men do
Them who to comprehend
I you remember you're dealin' with men

Who'll send you off in a
'Cause far too often are gettin' lost and it's costin'
Body parts from that starts
We play the takin' rappers apart

'em from they rectum to they necks
Double check them make sure correct then direct them
To the section, the session's in progression
Where you come to get by Smif-N-Wessun

Won on won
Won on won

Wanna act us
Wanna talk like, wanna like us
Wanna walk like, wanna bust
Wanna flip like, rep like us

Wanna get clip, wanna like us
get shit, hit just like us
Wanna smoke lah, smoke the black us
You fuck with us

Won on won
Won on won