Luyện nghe bài hát Show 'em What They Won

(ali)
Yeah, yeah, check,
See I ain't about playin, 'bout cash in advance
Cash in on the casual, actual, factual
Makin a killin man, went from that to makin a
Rightous willin, the thing supreme swimmin
And proceed, to not weed around the seed
It's the new way, new life, true indeed, off t's
I on off how y'all plan makin mo' money, so I had to buy a fly chain
Ran in this game, broke, now it's mtv with kurt lod'
With the q-four-feezy, be folks
Keep the bird toast, black handle, hood scandle
You the type of niggas in shirts, socks and sandels
Keep the God in me, the hova ja knew in me
Ball wit' me, don't tell 'em who saw when to squall wit' me
wit' me, this 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 a shootout and you the only nigga wit' rounds
It's like a drought and you the only nigga wit' pounds
It's like a freaknik and you got the only in town
I'm like a shoe-in, for the boy, the thug of the year
Gq style ma', let me put a bug in err (ear)
Go tell ya man, he take a step, went a slug in his err (ear)
Have 'em askin (yo, how the hell he get a gun up in )
(that's be illegal, bob!)
I can bring them chrome things for that drastic
Metal detectors, no problem, got that shit
Witnessess, "i ain't seen 'em, had masks and shit"
"whoever it was, was in a rush 'cause was fast and quick"
Oh, I'm just a playa, mo', ain't my rules
Peep game, I'm jordans, summer these my shoes
I'm like the to the throne
Me and my niggas through your home, get ya coach on the phone
'em "go'on"

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

(kyjuan)
Ay yo, bob, they keyjuan, the one who gets the job done
huns screamin "keyjuan-na-na"
On the block I like ja, in the sun like wa
Me and mine at the mall spendin like cool bob
See I'm a ruger shooter, don't me have 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 that you knew
Wore a 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 blue? ? ? without the beak
I'm deep, like bucket when the 'tics hit the streets
Pick number three if your price is right
I'll a dj quik "tonite is the night"

(murphy lee)
on, so I can tell 'em who I is, a young school boy with one kid
I I'm five-eight, but yo, maybe I'm five-six
With my off, I prefer my booties in boots off
You get in my bed, you take pants, shoes off
Now, and not right now but now!
And I ain't down, she can get up and bounce
The young dude, to roll up an ounce and head south
Don't have drive, I can sit on the couch
And wrap somethin, and put on a and rap somethin
They call me mr. get all mad and somethin
I'm wild dude, you could find me on side two
If not I'm a like ja rule, get a dollar from my boo
And go and by a or somethin
A virgin rapper, I ain't gettin loose for
Money rapper, I ain't got no boots for nothin
So I'm servin rappers, I be cookin I'm comin

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