Luyện nghe bài hát You Can't Win

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[Puff
Ladies and
(Come on throw your in the air like this one time)
One-two, thing on right here
(We ain't stop)
Can y'all hear me out
(And we want every one in motherfucker to get out their seat)
Ladies and gentleman without adieu
(It's our time)
I'd to introduce to you, my bitch

[Lil'
Fuck that, bitches deserve to rap
I'm back, and I'm about to murder
Trying to take my crown, I ain't letting go down
I cop the pound and go the whole twelve rounds, yeah
You broke hoes need to throw in the
Life's a of fortune and y'all can't buy a vowel
Who me? That's none of concern
Like ashes in the urn, more to burn
Damn my ass is firm, stay away germs
Pussy flawless, get in worms
If you only like Aaliyah
How your man be hawking me and me
he fucking you he see me
Every crack valve or he sell I get a piecey
Easy, believe me, my words is
Ask Nat Cole huh, I'm
Don't let the QB get a of your guy
Sex him well, get him high, he might around and die

1 - Kim]
I guess you know by now number one
Brooklyn, that's where I'm from
(Number one)
So if you got beef better again
(Number one)
you can't win
(You win)

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Your so called was light like birds' feathers
with an umbrella, you can't stop my hurricane
I moved on to and better things
Y'all still making wage
First on stage, like the ever I
you amazed
And keep the fifth by the rib
All you ass holes is rebellious ass holes
Still trying to from the first album ass holes
a gangster, prove it
shoot me, do it
That's than Jerry McGuire
I'll set that ass on
That's how you work with wire
my name in your face
Pour gas-o-line on you and you at the gas station
Y'all chicks ain't blind, I shine polyeurotheme
Cocoa cre
That's the gleam of drugs baby codeine
Low self esteem, eh-eh, the flows
Your's is satisfactory return them to the
I mean practically, the is whack for me
Mama bear, out of hibernating
to tell you chicks to stop tailgating

1 (2x)

[Lil'
the B-I-G-M-A-M-A
Often tipsy, in Percipsy
I've in this shit since Biz hit the, one-two
left to do
Move it in there, ceilings
Don't come to my house, it hurt your feelings
P introduced me to the business side
Fired me a few and a couple of oil spills
That's how we do it, you chicks is no
Doin' it Flinstones style, car with no
Still on tricycles, riding
Our be so white they look like icicles
I'm getting sick and of hearing all these rough drafts
On the countdown, make me laugh
Got my own company, I'm chief of the
They say we then I'm the better half
I'm nasty worse than Stern
This court is
And now it's your bitch

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[Puff
Can you me?
I wanna know if y'all can feel me
I just wanna know if y'all can feel me out
It's not a game, we're
And this we're not going anywhere
Number one, my bitch
Recognize! Ya me?
Yeah, yeah,