Luyện nghe bài hát Show 'em What They Won

(ali)
Yeah, yeah, check,
See I ain't about playin, leezy cash in advance
Cash in on the casual, actual, plan
Makin a killin man, went that to makin a livin
Rightous willin, the thing supreme swimmin
And proceed, to not smoke weed around the
It's the new way, new life, true indeed, off t's
I dwell on off how y'all plan 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 hurtin
Keep the bird toast, black handle, horoscope scandle
You the type of niggas puffin in shirts, and sandels
Keep the God in me, the hova ja allah in me
Ball wit' me, don't tell 'em who saw when 'bout to squall me
Fall wit' me, this pure mic dope I'm
It's the man with mellow rap, felon, constantly "yo ma!"

(nelly)
Uh, uh, uh, uh
What's it like bein nelly, ay, let me it down
It's like a and you the only nigga wit' rounds
It's like a weed drought and you the nigga wit' pounds
like a freaknik and you got the only brothers 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)
'em askin (yo, how the hell he get a gun up in here? )
(that's be illegal, bob!)
I can bring them chrome things for that drastic
Metal detectors, no problem, got plastic shit
Witnessess, "i ain't seen 'em, had masks and shit"
"whoever it was, was in a rush 'cause they was and quick"
Oh, I'm just a playa, mo', these ain't my
Peep game, I'm wearin jordans, summer my shoes
I'm the heir to the throne
Me and my niggas fastbreak through your home, get ya on the phone
'em "go'on"

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

(kyjuan)
Ay yo, bob, want keyjuan, the one who gets the job done
Keep huns "keyjuan-na-na"
On the I rule like ja, in the sun like wa
Me and mine at the mall spendin grands cool bob
See I'm a ruger shooter, don't make me 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 lime-green headband, leather pants
t-shirt with some sparklin wristbands
This man, he keeps it real
somethin sweeter than sweet, puffin on swisher sweets
I'm unique, a blue? ? ? bird without the beak
I'm deep, like seats when the 'tics hit the streets
Pick door number three if your price is
pull a dj quik "tonite is the night"

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

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