Luyện nghe bài hát Steal The Show

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

A yo, I'm Murphey Lee the boy
The jewel 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 boomin' like
Rap, don't sing cause I get my hum on
Actually I get on
Hoes be on my dong dong
Gevity-long, head at night, head in the
Lunatic, five strong, king kong's are songs
Cats be gettin' thinkin' they got it goin' on
Folks brought you a brawl, it all in ya home
the background, St. Louis clown from the U-Town
Fourteen, pimp of the like Dru Down
Same crew now, it's too damn quiet but too
Hoes be pretendin' sayin they too proud
If I the world, I do now
Me and the 'Tics 'bout to 'em and move the crowd

Call the cops, I see a in progress
about 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?)
From the S-T-L, M-O,

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 heard him
Talkin' trash whoopin' my ass
I never let a nigga do that, who
Get his brains back with a new gat
Yellin' "true that", hollowtips is clean through that
And I didn't have to get my whole just to do that
In a blue hat, with a baggy Karl Kani
An iced out just to scar on your eye
Hard to die, Bruce, Lee get a victory
Cats is sick like H-I-V if they weak
We be Nikki Sacks, Frost, Scratchy
Danny Terrio, Dutch Schultz, to the
Money hold up, whippin' the Rover, high dog
you holdin', I'm paid, so controllin' y'all
Yiggidy yes like Das EFX, I's be next
To rep that Midwest, it's and projects

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

Watch me load up the ammo, cock it slow
In the door, infrared low
Tell me somethin' that I don't already
Like, one of these closets contain cash flow
Got three little I just thought you should know
Peep, I'm addicted to and I'm allergic to 'no'
I'm obsessed with dough, money makin' and the
Anything other than gon' blow
through the grapevine you lookin' for me
Couldn't be, cause if it was you be bookin' from me
Shook ya see Nelly rollin' in the GS-3
Hangin' out the sunroof "bing, bing, bing"
the car up, pop the trunk now
Can ya hold ya breath cause I'mma flood this
ass scream "nine-second-five right here"
Neighbors on the like "Nelly, why right here"

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

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

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

Call the