Luyện nghe bài hát Steal The Show

Yo, 'for the nigga mention my I let him know the deal
I'm the nigga, same nigga, thought was a nigga
Now I push a Range nigga, you the name nigga
Peep the Iceberg jeans, the ice chain
And if I got beef I let the world know it
So if you got beef let the whole world 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 from the top gun nigga
I ain't finished '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 beach in L.A. fuckin fly
While you niggas at the tryna' find misses
Yo I'm gettin' head from the Mexican 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 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, at night, head in the morn'
Lunatic, five strong, king are writin' songs
Cats be gettin' gone they got it goin' on
Folks you a brawl, it all started in ya home
Check the background, St. Louis clown from the
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 'em and move the crowd

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

the cops, I see a robbery 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, the front to the back I heard it crash
Nigga you said you hurt 'em bad, you heard him
trash 'bout whoopin' my ass
I never let a do that, who that
Get his brains blew back a new gat
Yellin' "true that", hollowtips is goin' through that
And I have 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
Hard to die, like Bruce, Lee get a
Cats is sick like H-I-V if feelin' weak
We be Nikki Sacks, Jackie Frost,
Danny Terrio, Schultz, to the Motorola
Money up, whippin' the Rover, high roller dog
What you holdin', I'm paid, so y'all
Yiggidy yes y'all like Das EFX, I's be
To rep that Midwest, sets and projects

Now Keyaun say hit the safe, raise the stakes
'Tics in fifty states, as well blaze the cake
I got to make, transactions to handshakes
Drugs for papes, now I'm 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 weights, found in the lake
off the chain my main, you tied to the gate
First you caught a case, second you caught the
Third, you caught me your date, that was no mistake
Good things come to those who
So if you waitin' on 'Tics, huh, they gon' be late
In your house with your spouse I'm the nasty
I'm a felon, ask Jay, I rob industries and
and hashy, add gas and wrap somethin'
And burn the place, ya 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 these closets cash flow
Got little problems I just thought you should know
Peep, I'm to 'yes' and I'm allergic to 'no'
I'm obsessed with dough, money and the hoes
Anything other than satisfaction 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 like "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 about to the show
(Where you from?)
the S-T-L, M-O, 3-1-4

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

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

Call the