Luyện nghe bài hát You Can't Win

Puff
Ladies and
(Come on throw hands in the air like this one time)
One-two, this thing on right
(We gonna stop)
Can hear me out there?
(And we every one in this motherfucker to get out their seat)
Ladies and gentleman further adieu
(It's our time)
I'd to introduce to you, my bitch

Lil'
Fuck that, don't deserve to rap
I'm back, and I'm about to cats
Trying to take my crown, I letting that go down
I cop the four pound and go the twelve rounds, yeah
You hoes need to throw in the towel
Life's a wheel of fortune and can't buy a vowel
Who me? That's none of your
Like ashes in the urn, more money to
Damn my ass is firm, stay away from
Pussy flawless, get in worms
If you only knew Aaliyah
How man be hawking me and stalking me
When he you he see me
Every crack valve or record he sell I get a
Easy, believe me, my is credible
Ask Nat Cole huh, I'm
let the QB get a hold of your guy
Sex him well, get him high, he might around and die

(Chorus) x2
Lil'
I guess you know by now who's 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 like birds'
Even with an umbrella, you can't stop my
I moved on to and better things
Y'all still minimum wage
First on stage, like the I graze
Leave you
And the fifth by the rib cage
All you jealous ass holes is rebellious ass
trying to recoup from the first album ass holes
You's a gangster, it
shoot me, do it
That's word than McGuire
I'll set that ass on
how you work with barbed wire
Carve my name in face
Pour on you and drop you at the gas station
Y'all chicks ain't blind, I shine polyeurotheme
Cocoa crme
That's the gleam of drugs baby codeine
Low self esteem, eh-eh, the flows
is satisfactory return them to the factory
I mean practically, the is whack for me
Mama bear, finally out of
Here to tell you to stop tailgating

(Chorus) x2

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

(Chorus) x2

Puff
Can you me?
I just know if y'all can feel me
I just wanna know if y'all can me out there
not a game, we're back
And time we're not going anywhere
one, that's my bitch
Recognize! Ya me?
Yeah, yeah,