Luyện nghe bài hát You Can't Win

Puff
and gentleman
(Come on throw hands in the air like this one time)
One-two, this thing on right
(We ain't stop)
Can y'all hear me out
(And we every one in this motherfucker to get out their seat)
Ladies and without further adieu
(It's our time)
I'd like to introduce to you, my

Lil'
Fuck that, bitches don't to rap
I'm back, and I'm about to cats
Trying to my crown, I ain't letting that go down
I cop the four pound and go the whole rounds, yeah
You broke hoes to throw in the towel
Life's a wheel of fortune and y'all can't buy a
Who me? none of your concern
ashes in the urn, more money to burn
Damn my ass is firm, stay away from
Pussy flawless, get wetted in
If you only knew Aaliyah
How your man be me and stalking me
he fucking you he see me
Every valve or record he sell I get a piecey
Easy, believe me, my words is
Ask Nat Cole huh, I'm
Don't let the QB get a hold of guy
Sex him well, get him high, he might fuck and die

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Lil'
I guess you by now who's number one
Brooklyn, Brooklyn that's where I'm
(Number one)
So if you got beef better again
(Number one)
you can't win
(You win)

Your so called vendetta was light birds' feathers
Even with an umbrella, you can't my hurricane
I moved on to and better things
Y'all still making minimum
First on stage, like the ever I
you amazed
And keep the fifth by the rib
All you ass holes is rebellious ass holes
Still trying to recoup the first album ass holes
a gangster, prove it
Wanna me, do it
That's word than Jerry
I'll set ass on fire
That's how you with barbed wire
my name in your face
Pour on you and drop you at the gas station
Y'all chicks blind, I shine like polyeurotheme
butter crme
That's the gleam of drugs baby like
Low self esteem, eh-eh, the flows
Your's is satisfactory return to the factory
I practically, the shit is whack for me
Mama bear, out of hibernating
Here to tell you to stop tailgating

(Chorus) x2

the B-I-G-M-A-M-A
Often tipsy, in Percipsy
been in this shit since Biz hit the, one-two
Nothing to do
it in there, cathedral ceilings
Don't come to my house, it hurt your feelings
P Diddy introduced me to the business
Fired me a few mill and a couple of oil
how we do it, you chicks is no thrill
Doin' it Flinstones style, car no wheels
Still on tricycles, riding
Our diamonds be so white they look icicles
I'm getting sick and tired of all these rough drafts
On the countdown, make me laugh
Got my own company, I'm chief of the
They say we twins then I'm the better
I'm nasty worse than Stern
This is adjourned
And now it's your turn

(Chorus) x2

Daddy-
Can you me?
I just wanna know if y'all can me
I just know if y'all can feel me out there
It's not a game, we're
And this we're not going anywhere
Number one, that's my
Recognize! Ya me?
Yeah, yeah,