Luyện nghe bài hát You Can't Win

Puff
and gentleman
(Come on throw your 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 want every one in this motherfucker to get out seat)
and gentleman without further adieu
(It's our time)
I'd to introduce to you, my bitch

Lil'
Fuck that, bitches deserve to rap
I'm back, and I'm about to murder
Trying to my crown, I ain't letting that go down
I cop the four and go the whole twelve rounds, yeah
You broke hoes need to in the towel
Life's a wheel of fortune and can't buy a vowel
Who me? That's of your concern
ashes in the urn, more money to burn
Damn my ass is firm, away from germs
Pussy flawless, get in worms
If you only knew Aaliyah
How your man be me and stalking me
he fucking 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
Don't let the QB get a hold of guy
Sex him well, get him high, he might fuck and die

(Chorus) x2
Kim-
I guess you by now who's number one
Brooklyn, that's where I'm from
(Number one)
So if you got better think again
(Number one)
Cause you win
(You win)

Your so called vendetta was light birds' feathers
Even with an umbrella, you stop my hurricane
I moved on to bigger and things
Y'all still making minimum
on stage, like the ever I graze
Leave you
And the fifth by the rib cage
All you jealous ass holes is ass holes
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 ass on fire
how you work with barbed wire
Carve my name in your
gas-o-line on you and drop you at the gas station
Y'all chicks ain't blind, I shine polyeurotheme
butter crme
That's the gleam of drugs baby like
Low esteem, eh-eh, the flows excellent
Your's is satisfactory return to the factory
I practically, the shit is whack for me
bear, finally out of hibernating
Here to you chicks to stop tailgating

(Chorus) x2

It's the
tipsy, cabin in Percipsy
I've been in this since Biz hit the, one-two
left to do
Move it in there, ceilings
come to my house, it might hurt your feelings
P Diddy me to the business side
me a few mill and a couple of oil spills
That's how we do it, you is no thrill
it Flinstones style, car with no wheels
Still on tricycles, riding
Our diamonds be so white they like icicles
I'm getting sick and of hearing 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 can feel me
I just wanna know if can feel me out there
It's not a game, back
And time we're not going anywhere
Number one, my bitch
Recognize! Ya me?
Yeah, yeah,