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 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 dwell on off how y'all plan makin mo' money, so I had to buy a fly
Ran in this game, dirt broke, now mtv with kurt lod'
the q-four-feezy, be hurtin 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 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 break it
It's a shootout and you the only nigga wit' rounds
It's like a weed drought and you the only nigga wit'
It's a freaknik and you got the only brothers in town
I'm like a shoe-in, for the poster boy, the thug of the
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)
'em askin (yo, how the hell he get a gun up in here? )
(that's be illegal, bob!)
I can them chrome things for that drastic shit
Metal detectors, no problem, got that shit
Witnessess, "i ain't 'em, they had masks and shit"
"whoever it was, was in a rush 'cause they was and quick"
Oh, I'm just a playa, mo', ain't my rules
game, I'm wearin jordans, summer these my shoes
I'm like the heir to the
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
'em what they won, alize, mo', crissy or ale, bob
Show 'em they won, murphy lee, key or nell, bob
'em what they won, what, show 'em what they won, who
Show 'em what they won, talkin shit get served, bob
Show 'em what they won, two to the head, on the curb, bob
Show 'em what they won, leavin they mama's hurt, bob
Show 'em what they won, what, show 'em they won, who
Show 'em what won

(kyjuan)
Ay yo, bob, they keyjuan, the one who gets 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 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 with some wristbands
This man, he it real sweet
With somethin sweeter than sweet, on swisher sweets
I'm unique, like a ? ? bird without the beak
I'm deep, bucket seats when the 'tics hit the streets
Pick number three if your price is right
I'll pull a dj "tonite is the night"

(murphy lee)
Hold on, so I can tell 'em who I is, a young school boy one kid
I I'm five-eight, but yo, maybe I'm five-six
With my boots off, I prefer my booties in off
You get in my bed, you better pants, shoes off
Now, and not right now but now!
And I backin down, she can get up and bounce
The young dude, quick to roll up an ounce and head
Don't even 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 smack
I'm wild dude, you probably find me on side two
If not I'm a holla like ja rule, get a dollar my boo
And go and by a or somethin
A virgin rapper, I ain't gettin for nothin
Money earnin rapper, I got no boots for nothin
So I'm servin rappers, I be cookin I'm comin

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