Luyện nghe bài hát Won On Won

Smokin lah, me got
Gunz, Cocoa B's

Who look like, wanna act like us?
Wanna be like, roll the trees us
Wanna like, wanna walk like us
Wanna flip like get like us

Wanna act like know you're like us
Wanna flip like shit like us
Wanna bust you ain't rough like us
Tek and Steele, won on won, Smoky Guns,

Ding, that's the sound of the
Oh shit is all you before you fell
To the canvas, all washed up my dirty drawers
And pants get, try to challenge, get

Plain and simple with bandages your temple
Easily erased out the picture like
Peeped me once, saw me again, got your
I put fear in your heart like a dimple

Son, hold my A V, let me rock this
Comin' out the closet tryin' to my money
Actin' like you're 'cause he ain't see me in the streets
Spit that out and get back up on your feet

You called me, I was there on candyman shit
Wear ass out in front your kids and your bitch
you to the boards, put the ten to your jaw
Walk away, parley in of Ahmed's store

We don't give a what about you, tell them niggaz who you
Let 'em come, have 'em all open like dentals
Heard work for cheap, think I might rent you
If you feel I you, good, I meant to

Nigga, I'd wish you'd talk about runnin' for
Get your Bankhead like insufficient funds
Left ass out a home beggin' bums
Cut off, swept off the floor crumbs

I'm from N Y C I T Y, high
eye, ghetto celeb, rap guy from Bed-Stuy
Splash in two lines, me no rhymes
Losin' your attention, takin' up time

I gets mine and breathe, bout it bout it P
Too wannabe me
Wanna flow blow dough like Smoky Lah
Fly seas, blow shows for BCC

But you can't be, you heard me, you soft like
You ain't money and you have no courage
Introducin', the one who gets you bugged a loosie
Same height, same weight, same fight like Bruce Lee

Try me, for those who wanna harm me
toy with me, you wanna be all you can be, join the army
I swarm like bees, plus sting too, bring
I blow 'em out hankies, nab you like cops do

For the longest I've been waitin' to take it to these
Corner eye ballin' on the moves we was makin'
Thinkin' that we lost it 'cause our line was
Can't a hungry nigga with nothin' to live, foe

I'ma see dough, many hustlers I know
Three car long shark, chalk and cee-lo
Yo, I think I'll take this time to you
Not to sit by the line, test mine, stoppers won't find you

Before we kickin' your door to the floor
Throw you to the wall, makin' you our of war
Cut you too to take walks with Tattoo
you from your front, open you back with my scalpel
Snatch two, niggaz the crew if they got
Anythin' to do motherfuckers comin' back to avenge you

I intend to get down for my temple, a strong mental
When dealin' with evils men do
who fail to comprehend
I recommend you remember you're dealin' men

Who'll you off in a coffin
'Cause far too often niggaz are gettin' lost and it's
Body parts anybody that starts
We play the hackers takin' apart

'em from they rectum to they necks
Double them make sure shit's correct then direct them
To the section, where the session's in
Where you come to get blessed by

Won on won
Won on won

Wanna act us
Wanna like, wanna look like us
Wanna walk like, wanna bust
Wanna like, wanna rep like us

Wanna get clip, wanna like us
get shit, hit just like us
Wanna smoke lah, smoke the black us
You cant fuck us

Won on won
Won on won