Luyện nghe bài hát Steal The Show

Yo, the nigga mention my name I let him know the deal
I'm the nigga, same nigga, was a lame nigga
Now I push a Range nigga, you the name nigga
the Iceberg jeans, the ice chain nigga
And if I got beef I let the world know it
So if you got beef let the whole know it
One, take it to the let the whole world know it
It's the chance for big career, don't blow it
Or get it blown the top gun nigga
I ain't talkin 'bout it 'till ya top gone nigga
Dissin' my crew you hot ones
I'm hot son, yo why I carry hot guns
I'm on a in L.A. fuckin fly misses
While you at the crib tryna' find misses
Yo I'm gettin' head from the dime bitches
Them niggas mad cause riches ain't like my riches

A yo, I'm Lee the school boy
The civilized boy
I got not one, two, three, four, five, but six
For equality, Vokal, Cammy, and
I smoke la like daa-da-dee, it got me like ba-da-bing
Rap, don't sing cause I get my hum on
I get hummed on
Hoes be on my dong dong
Gevity-long, head at night, head in the
Lunatic, five strong, king kong's are writin'
Cats be gone thinkin' they got it goin' on
Folks brought you a brawl, it all started in ya
Check the background, St. clown from the U-Town
Fourteen, pimp of the year Dru Down
Same crew now, too damn quiet but too loud
Hoes be pretendin' always they too proud
If I the world, I do now
Me and the 'bout to rack 'em and move the crowd

the cops, I see a robbery in progress
Lunatics to steal the show
(Where you from?)
From the S-T-L, M-O,

Call the cops, I see a in progress
Lunatics about to steal the
(Where you from?)
the S-T-L, M-O, 3-1-4

I rip grass and smash, a 44 mag
nigga jag, from the front to the back I heard it crash
Nigga you said you hurt 'em bad, you him laugh
Talkin' trash whoopin' my ass
I never let a do that, who that
Get his brains back with a new gat
Yellin' "true that", hollowtips is clean through that
And I didn't to get my whole team just to do that
In a blue hat, with a black baggy Kani
An out ring just to scar on your eye
to die, like Bruce, Lee get a victory
Cats is sick like if they feelin' weak
We be Nikki Sacks, Frost, Scratchy
Danny Terrio, Dutch Schultz, to the
Money hold up, the Rover, high roller dog
What you holdin', I'm paid, so controllin'
Yiggidy yes y'all like Das EFX, I's be
To rep that Midwest, sets and projects

Now once say hit the safe, raise the stakes
'Tics in fifty states, might as well the cake
I got moves to make, to handshakes
Drugs for papes, now I'm CDs and tapes
and wakes caused by greed and hate
A snake is still a snake no matter the or shape
that hate, anchored with weights, found in the lake
Come off the chain my main, you to the gate
First you caught a case, second you the babes
Third, you caught me with your date, was no mistake
things come to those who wait
So if you waitin' on 'Tics, huh, they gon' be late
In your house with spouse I'm doin' the nasty
I'm a felon, ask Jay, I rob and ashtrays
and hashy, add gas and wrap somethin'
And the place, ya heard me

Watch me load up the ammo, cock it slow
In the back door, low
Tell me somethin' I don't already know
Like, which one of closets contain cash flow
Got three little problems I thought you should know
Peep, I'm addicted to and I'm allergic to 'no'
I'm obsessed with dough, makin' and the hoes
other than satisfaction gon' blow
Heard the grapevine you lookin' for me
Couldn't be, cause if it was you would be bookin' me
Shook when ya see Nelly rollin' in the
Hangin' out the sunroof "bing, bing, bing"
Back the car up, pop the now
Can ya hold ya breath I'mma flood this town
That ass scream "nine-second-five here"
on the lawn like "Nelly, why right here"

Call the cops, I see a in progress
Lunatics to steal the show
(Where you from?)
the S-T-L, M-O, 3-1-4

Call the cops, I see a robbery in
about to steal the show
(Where you guys again?)
From the S-T-L, M-O,

the cops, I see a robbery in progress
Lunatics about to the show
(Tell me again, where you from?)
the S-T-L, M-O, 3-1-4

Call the