Luyện nghe bài hát Steal The Show

Yo, 'for the mention my name I let him know the deal
I'm the nigga, same nigga, thought was a lame
Now I push a nigga, you know the name nigga
Peep the jeans, the ice chain nigga
And if I got beef I let the whole world it
So if you got beef let the world know it
One, take it to the let the whole world know it
It's the for your big career, don't blow it
Or get it from the top gun nigga
I finished talkin 'bout it 'till ya top gone nigga
Dissin' my you catch hot ones
I'm hot son, yo that's why I carry hot
I'm on a beach in L.A. fly misses
While you niggas at the tryna' find misses
Yo I'm gettin' head the Mexican dime bitches
Them mad cause they 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 la like daa-da-dee, it got me boomin' like ba-da-bing
Rap, don't gotta cause I get my hum on
I get hummed on
Hoes tongues be on my dong
Gevity-long, head at night, head in the
Lunatic, strong, king kong's are writin' songs
Cats be gettin' thinkin' they got it goin' on
Folks you a brawl, it all started in ya home
Check the background, St. Louis from the U-Town
Fourteen, pimp of the like Dru Down
Same crew now, it's too quiet but too loud
Hoes be pretendin' always sayin too proud
If I the world, I do now
Me and the 'Tics 'bout to rack 'em and move the

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

I rip and smash, with a 44 mag
This nigga jag, from the front to the back I 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 blew 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 Karl Kani
An iced out ring just to on your eye
to die, like Bruce, Lee get a victory
Cats is sick like H-I-V if they feelin'
We be Nikki Sacks, Frost, Scratchy
Danny Terrio, Dutch Schultz, to the
Money hold up, whippin' the Rover, roller dog
What you holdin', I'm paid, so y'all
Yiggidy yes y'all Das EFX, I's be next
To rep that Midwest, it's and projects

Now once Keyaun say hit the safe, raise the
'Tics in states, might as well blaze the cake
I got moves to make, to handshakes
for papes, now I'm sellin' CDs and tapes
Funerals and wakes caused by and hate
A snake is still a snake no matter the size or
Those that hate, anchored with weights, in the lake
Come off the my main, you tied to the gate
First you a case, second you caught the babes
Third, you me with your date, that was no mistake
Good things come to those who
So if you on them '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
Branson and hashy, add gas and somethin'
And burn the place, ya me

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

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

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

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