Luyện nghe bài hát Show 'em What They Won

(ali)
Yeah, yeah, check,
See I ain't about playin, leezy 'bout in advance
Cash in on the casual, actual, factual
Makin a killin man, went from to makin a livin
Rightous willin, the only thing 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 plan makin mo' money, so I had to buy a fly
Ran in this game, broke, now it's mtv with kurt lod'
With the q-four-feezy, be hurtin
Keep the bird toast, black handle, horoscope hood
You the type of niggas puffin in shirts, and sandels
Keep the God in me, the ja knew allah in me
wit' me, don't tell 'em who saw when 'bout to squall wit' me
Fall wit' me, this pure mic I'm sellin
It's the man mellow rap, felon, constantly yellin "yo ma!"

(nelly)
Uh, uh, uh, uh
What's it like 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 a shoe-in, for the poster boy, the thug of the year
Gq ma', let me put a bug in your 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 'cause they was fast and quick"
Oh, I'm just a playa, mo', these ain't my
Peep game, I'm wearin jordans, these my shoes
I'm like the heir to the
Me and my fastbreak 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 what they won, alize, mo', or ale, bob
'em what they won, murphy lee, key or nell, bob
Show 'em what they won, what, 'em what they won, who
'em what they won, niggas 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, 'em what they won, who
'em what they won

(kyjuan)
Ay yo, bob, they keyjuan, the one who gets the job done
huns screamin "keyjuan-na-na"
On the block I rule ja, in the sun like wa
Me and mine at the mall spendin like cool bob
See I'm a ruger shooter, don't make me to do ya
Boo-ya, you see what do to ya
Tip-? ? ? pursuer, get 'er in a and do 'er
First cat out the lou that you that
a lime-green headband, matchin leather pants
Vokal t-shirt some sparklin wristbands
This man, he keeps it sweet
With somethin sweeter than sweet, on swisher 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
pull a dj quik "tonite is the night"

(murphy lee)
Hold on, so I can tell 'em who I is, a 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 right now but now!
And I backin down, she can get up and bounce
The young dude, quick to roll up an ounce and south
Don't have drive, I can sit on the couch
And wrap somethin, and put on a beat and rap
They call me mr. get all mad and somethin
I'm wild dude, you could probably me on side two
If not I'm a holla ja rule, get a dollar from my boo
And go and by a or somethin
A virgin rapper, I gettin loose for nothin
earnin rapper, I ain't got no boots for nothin
So I'm servin rappers, I be cookin I'm comin

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