Luyện nghe bài hát Show 'em What They Won

(ali)
Yeah, yeah, check,
See I about playin, leezy 'bout cash in advance
in on the casual, actual, factual plan
Makin a killin man, went from to makin a livin
willin, the only thing supreme swimmin
And proceed, to not smoke weed around the
the new way, new life, peace true indeed, off t's
I dwell on off how y'all makin mo' money, so I had to buy a fly chain
Ran in this game, dirt broke, now it's mtv with lod'
the q-four-feezy, be hurtin folks
Keep the bird toast, handle, horoscope hood scandle
You the type of niggas puffin in shirts, socks and
Keep the God in me, the hova ja allah in me
Ball wit' me, tell 'em who saw when 'bout to squall wit' me
Fall me, this pure mic dope I'm sellin
It's the man mellow 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 nigga wit' rounds
like a weed drought and you the only nigga wit' pounds
It's a freaknik and you got the only brothers in town
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 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 chrome things for that drastic shit
Metal detectors, no problem, got that plastic
Witnessess, "i ain't seen 'em, they had 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
Peep game, I'm jordans, summer these my shoes
I'm the heir 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 stay at the hotel, bob
Show 'em they won, alize, mo', crissy or ale, bob
'em what they won, murphy lee, key or nell, bob
Show 'em what they won, what, show 'em what won, who
Show 'em what won, niggas talkin shit 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 they won, what, show 'em what they won, who
'em what they won

(kyjuan)
Ay yo, bob, they keyjuan, the one who gets the job done
Keep screamin "keyjuan-na-na"
On the block I rule like ja, in the sun wa
Me and mine at the spendin 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
a lime-green headband, matchin leather pants
Vokal t-shirt with some sparklin
This man, he keeps it sweet
With somethin sweeter than sweet, puffin on sweets
I'm unique, like a ? ? bird without the beak
I'm deep, like bucket seats the 'tics hit the streets
Pick door number three if your 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 ain't down, she can get up and bounce
The young dude, to roll up an ounce and head south
Don't even have drive, I can sit on the
And wrap somethin, and put on a beat and rap
They call me mr. get all mad and somethin
I'm wild dude, you probably 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 loose for nothin
Money earnin rapper, I ain't got no for nothin
So I'm servin rappers, I be cookin I'm comin

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