Luyện nghe bài hát Steal The Show

Yo, 'for the nigga mention my name I let him the deal
I'm the nigga, same nigga, thought was a nigga
Now I push a Range nigga, you the name nigga
the Iceberg jeans, the ice chain nigga
And if I got I let the whole world know it
So if you got beef let the world know it
One, take it to the streets let the whole world 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 nigga
Dissin' my crew you catch hot
I'm hot son, yo that's why I carry hot
I'm on a beach in L.A. fuckin fly
While you niggas at the crib tryna' misses
Yo I'm gettin' head the Mexican dime bitches
Them niggas mad cause they 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 boomin' ba-da-bing
Rap, don't gotta sing I get my hum on
Actually I get on
Hoes tongues be on my dong
Gevity-long, head at night, in the morn'
Lunatic, five strong, 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 damn quiet but too
Hoes be pretendin' always they too proud
If I the world, I do now
Me and the 'Tics 'bout to rack 'em and 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 the show
(Where you from?)
From the S-T-L, M-O,

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

Now Keyaun say hit the safe, raise the stakes
in fifty states, might as well blaze the cake
I got moves to make, transactions to
Drugs for papes, now I'm CDs and tapes
Funerals and caused by greed 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 chain my main, you tied to the
First you caught a case, second you caught the
Third, you caught me with your date, was no mistake
Good things come to those who
So if you waitin' on them 'Tics, huh, they gon' be
In your house with your I'm doin' the nasty
I'm a felon, ask Jay, I rob and ashtrays
Branson and hashy, add gas and wrap
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, which one of closets contain cash flow
Got three problems I just thought you should know
Peep, I'm addicted to 'yes' and I'm to 'no'
I'm with dough, money makin' and the hoes
Anything other than satisfaction blow
Heard through the grapevine you for me
be, cause if it was you would be bookin' from me
Shook when ya see Nelly in the GS-3
Hangin' out the sunroof "bing, bing, bing"
Back the car up, pop the now
Can ya hold ya cause I'mma flood this town
ass scream "nine-second-five right here"
Neighbors on the lawn like "Nelly, why here"

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

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

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