Luyện nghe bài hát Showdown

1]
Knock, knock, who dat, sister the hilltop
Wicked, wicked flows, a nigga grill drop
complexion, Feldsburg section
Ready for whatever I'm dealin with some next shit
Rhymin type scenario, niggas fell
Stay with Nike Airs, Oakleys, and pony tails
up some pizza, overcharge my Visa
Million videos, crushin with my tiza
them motherfuckers, I'm tight like Ebeneezer
Scrooge, still look good ruge
My lipstick, lil misfit, quick to shit
bit conceited, whole lot consistent
Money, money, money, how we
shit three ways with me, Zee and Pace
Got bitchasses that think I like a dude
Flip rhymes so you might think I'm test tube

In the showdown, how it go
Get the down, watch it go down
How it go down, in the
Gettin closed down, watch em go
In the showdown, how it go
Put your dough down, it go down

2]
I'm bitches 'round the way
We runnin up his box and we gon have to pay
I'm runnin with my mens, I rock a of Timbs
With rhymin on the brain like and hairpins
I'm tryin to see a black Benz my back end
House on the hill with my publishin
pay the bills, make it all connect
And do some type shit, with my royalty check
Now what comes next, grab a Bex
After sex, I tune in to Funkmaster
Then I pop up at Stretch, to death
And give a out to my mens like I was D-M-X
Spit rock type, hot like, or funk now
Throw a spoken or we turn into a hoedown
Tell me now 'cause that's how I
'Bout a hundred niggas up in the U-Haul

3]
Peace to all my in mission
Peace to peoples with license suspended
Peace out to all my hoodrat chicks
Who aint tryin to hear shit but nicks and fat
What, I hoods and I be good like Foxy
hit the sushi bars eatin akros with Saki
I'm smokin good and chokey black
Niggas the pokey fat, now all my ex-boyfriends want me back
I rip shows, and sip Tequila
And always be like I was afros
Y'all crazy, can never outblaze me
Risin to the top 'cause how momma raised me
Now that the message is
The R-A, D-I, G-G, A gon set it
Hold up baby 'cause that's when you
Whole prop is our respect don't get caught up in the