Luyện nghe bài hát And the Winner Is!

...claim many
With [?] from guys, innocent ladies, babies of any size
Nah I knew it wasn't the truth, cause they have nothin for proof
They even blame you for of youths in substance abuse
What kinda crap is that? know that crackers brought crack to a habitat
to attack the Latins and
Never that fact son, and I know it's wrong
You was when my hopeless mom put me out in the coldest storm
Even you did introduce me to Smoke and Tron
And one, you welcomed Saigon with open arms
That's all I could on, the reason I wrote this explosive song
To show even the born (look)
Get (get torn) you tricked me all along
You had me you was my friend, you NEVER loved Saigon! (Saigon)

2X: Saigon]
With friends like you who enemies?
Brought a nigga bad luck like the
You had a ass up in the penitentiary
With friends like you who needs

B]
You was my homie, my ace boon coon, my roadie (roadie)
Called you my hand, the Poot to my Bodie
For sho', my true whodie, we was than my own kin (kin)
We saw this thang come and both of us would in (in)
knew when they saw you, they saw your boy too
Tighter than jail dap, always see your boy through
Sunup to (down) winnin them fistfights
I'm my gun sound, you was the main one round (round)
We held the corner down (down) we the wall up
Shot knew you'd be there so I never had to up
Step out on the cut, shit, you would be
At late or broad day and didn't care who would see
We was day for day in the trap (trap) and out on the
Up to the point where them haters (what) ran up from
Turn out the time (time) that you was straight frontin (frontin)
Cause when shot your boy up you just laid there and ain't say nothin (nothin)

[instrumental to the end by a skit]