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 from that to makin a
Rightous willin, the only thing supreme
And proceed, to not smoke weed the seed
It's the new way, new life, peace 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 it's mtv kurt lod'
the q-four-feezy, be hurtin folks
Keep the bird toast, black handle, horoscope scandle
You the type of puffin in shirts, socks and sandels
the God in me, the hova ja knew allah in me
Ball wit' me, don't tell 'em who saw when to squall wit' me
Fall wit' me, this pure mic dope I'm
It's the man with mellow rap, felon, yellin "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 only nigga wit'
It's like a freaknik and you got the only brothers in
I'm like a shoe-in, for the poster boy, the of the year
Gq style ma', let me put a bug in err (ear)
Go ya man, he take a step, there 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 things for that drastic shit
Metal detectors, no problem, got that plastic
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 a playa, mo', these 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 they won, a short stay at the hotel, bob
Show 'em they won, alize, mo', crissy 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 what they won, niggas shit get served, bob
Show 'em they won, two to the head, left on the curb, bob
Show 'em they won, leavin they mama's feelins hurt, bob
Show 'em what won, what, show 'em what they won, who
Show 'em they won

(kyjuan)
Ay yo, bob, they keyjuan, the one who gets the job done
huns screamin "keyjuan-na-na"
On the I rule 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 what do to ya
? ? pursuer, get 'er in a room and do 'er
First cat out the lou you knew that
Wore a lime-green headband, matchin pants
Vokal t-shirt with some wristbands
This man, he it real sweet
With somethin than sweet, puffin on swisher sweets
I'm unique, like a blue? ? ? bird the beak
I'm deep, like bucket seats the 'tics hit the streets
Pick door number three if your price is
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 think I'm five-eight, but yo, I'm five-six
With my boots off, I prefer my in boots off
You get in my bed, you better take pants, off
Now, and not now but right now!
And I ain't backin down, she can get up and
The young dude, quick to roll up an ounce and head
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 probably find me on two
If not I'm a like ja rule, get a dollar from my boo
And go and by a juice or
A virgin rapper, I ain't gettin loose for
Money earnin rapper, I ain't got no boots for
So I'm servin rappers, I be when I'm comin

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