Luyện nghe bài hát Show Me What You Got

Hoo!
Yeah another one of them marvelous shits
Yeah, Flipmode, huh, Rhymes shit, yeah
So remarkable,
As I say it and over again
song to song, yeah, so remarkable
Hah, heh, yeah, so

Yo, yo, Busta the immaculate raw
Hardcore, riggady raw, lay flat on the floor
We climb into the back of the
Nonchalant flavor fo' sure, wit a aqua valor
Flava you never seen it before
Ha, holy, sacred, and
Flipmode, be on it fo'
Be incredible to settle the
Like a nigga shot you in the face, the peephole in the door
From New York, to Singapore
Keep you jumpin' around, had the bitches beggin fo' more
Street niggas, yeah we for the poor
Now we stack cheddar galore, when we shop and buy at the
like nuclear war
I niggas if you try to bite, shit I'll leave a crack in your jaw
Take the niggas out on a tour
Make a nigga black in the spot, you want to take off a door

All my dogs who hustle
All my dogs who everyday now
Own a laundrymat around the way
And own a store around the way now
We got to get it, YEAH!
My niggas, all my
Show Me What You Got for me, you got for me
All my what ya got for me
All my who stay fresh everyday
All my shorties stay fresh everyday
My get money bitches who still hang the way
All my get money bitches that around the way now
We got to get it, YEAH! We
My bitches, all my bitches,
me what you got for me
What you got for me, all my what you got for me

Now, yo, we stay packing the
give a fuck, bust at a ghost
And end up on the front of the
Niggas that I be rocking the most
Ethiopian bitches, living in the ivory coast
Let me y'all niggas up wit a dose
you act just like you suppose'
Watch a playing me close
Nowadays type of dough that we
I celebrate and throw me a
And get an old face for a
We get it even when we be calmg
Niggas know my is my bond
When we come you we the bomb
shit, get you retarded
Should of known it was a bad
Fucking and getting me started
whipping in the back of the truck
So what, not a fuck
In the streets, it up
So what happened to the last nigga
give a fuck whoever he was
Throw them niggas outta the
Them niggas all, shit me off
Tie 'em up, makin 'em
Gag 'em in the throat wit a
that we go and wild for the night
Make 'em know the style for the
Car low, for the night
You know we give y'all niggas a blaze
Black it out and for days
Let niggas fuck with the strays
Fucking dimes at the end of the
Getting but it's too late
Got a nigga stuck in his