Luyện nghe bài hát Show 'em What They Won

(ali)
Yeah, yeah, check,
See I about playin, leezy 'bout cash in advance
Cash in on the casual, actual, plan
Makin a man, went from that to makin a livin
Rightous willin, the only supreme swimmin
And proceed, to not smoke weed 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, dirt broke, now mtv with kurt lod'
With the q-four-feezy, be folks
Keep the bird toast, black handle, horoscope hood
You the type of niggas puffin in shirts, socks and
the God in me, the hova ja knew allah in me
Ball wit' me, don't tell 'em who saw when 'bout to wit' me
Fall wit' me, this pure mic I'm sellin
It's the man with rap, felon, constantly yellin "yo ma!"

(nelly)
Uh, uh, uh, uh
What's it bein nelly, ay, let me break it down
It's like a shootout and you the only nigga rounds
It's like a weed drought and you the only nigga wit'
It's like a and you got the only brothers in town
I'm a shoe-in, for the poster 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, there went a in his err (ear)
Have 'em askin (yo, how the he get a gun up in here? )
(that's be illegal, bob!)
I can bring them chrome things for drastic shit
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 these my
I'm the heir to the throne
Me and my fastbreak 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 they won, alize, mo', or ale, bob
Show 'em they won, murphy lee, key or nell, bob
Show 'em what they won, what, show 'em they won, who
Show 'em they won, niggas talkin shit get served, bob
Show 'em what won, two to the head, left on the curb, bob
Show 'em what they won, leavin they mama's hurt, bob
Show 'em they won, what, show 'em what they won, who
'em what they won

(kyjuan)
Ay yo, bob, they want keyjuan, the one who the job done
Keep huns "keyjuan-na-na"
On the block I like ja, in the sun like wa
Me and mine at the mall grands like 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 that
Wore a lime-green headband, leather pants
Vokal t-shirt with some sparklin
This man, he keeps it sweet
somethin sweeter than sweet, puffin on swisher sweets
I'm unique, like a blue? ? ? bird without the
I'm deep, like bucket seats the 'tics hit the streets
Pick door number if your price is right
I'll a dj quik "tonite is the night"

(murphy lee)
Hold on, so I can 'em who I is, a young school 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 backin down, she can get up and
The young dude, quick to roll up an and head south
even have drive, I can sit on the couch
And somethin, and put on a beat 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 holla like ja rule, get a from my boo
And go and by a or somethin
A virgin rapper, I gettin loose for nothin
Money rapper, I ain't got no boots for nothin
So I'm rappers, I be cookin when I'm comin

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