Luyện nghe bài hát Show 'em What They Won

(ali)
Yeah, yeah, check,
See I ain't about playin, leezy 'bout in advance
in on the casual, actual, factual plan
Makin a killin man, from that to makin a livin
Rightous willin, the only supreme swimmin
And proceed, to not weed around the seed
It's the new way, new life, peace 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, dirt broke, now mtv with kurt lod'
the q-four-feezy, be hurtin folks
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 mic dope I'm sellin
It's the man with mellow rap, felon, 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 a weed drought and you the only nigga wit' pounds
It's like a freaknik and you got the only brothers in
I'm like a shoe-in, for the poster boy, the thug of the
Gq ma', let me put a bug in your 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 chrome things for that drastic shit
detectors, no problem, got that plastic shit
Witnessess, "i seen 'em, they 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 wearin jordans, summer 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 they won, alize, mo', or ale, bob
Show 'em what they won, lee, key or nell, bob
Show 'em what they won, what, show 'em they won, who
Show 'em what won, niggas talkin shit get served, bob
'em what they won, two to the head, left on the curb, bob
Show 'em what they won, leavin mama's feelins hurt, bob
Show 'em they won, what, show 'em what they won, who
'em what they won

(kyjuan)
Ay yo, bob, want keyjuan, the one who gets the job done
Keep screamin "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, make me have 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
a lime-green headband, matchin leather pants
Vokal with some sparklin wristbands
This man, he keeps it real
With somethin sweeter sweet, puffin on swisher sweets
I'm unique, like a blue? ? ? bird without the
I'm deep, bucket seats when the 'tics hit the streets
Pick door number if your price is right
I'll pull a dj "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, 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 now but right 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 me mr. get all mad and smack 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 juice or
A virgin rapper, I ain't gettin for nothin
earnin rapper, I ain't got no boots for nothin
So I'm rappers, I be cookin when I'm comin

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