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 here
(We ain't stop)
Can hear me out there?
(And we every one in this motherfucker to get out their seat)
and gentleman without further adieu
(It's our time)
I'd like to introduce to you, my

Kim-
Fuck that, don't deserve to rap
I'm back, and I'm to murder cats
Trying to take my crown, I letting that go down
I cop the pound and go the whole twelve rounds, yeah
You broke hoes need to in the towel
a wheel of fortune and y'all 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
flawless, get wetted in worms
If you knew like Aaliyah
How your man be me and stalking me
When he you he see me
Every crack valve or he sell I get a piecey
Easy, believe me, my is credible
Ask Nat huh, I'm unforgettable
Don't let the QB get a hold of guy
Sex him well, get him high, he fuck around and die

(Chorus) x2
Kim-
I guess you know by now who's one
Brooklyn, Brooklyn where I'm from
(Number one)
So if you got beef think again
(Number one)
you can't win
(You win)

Your so called vendetta was light like birds'
Even with an umbrella, you stop my hurricane
I on to bigger and better 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 rebellious ass
Still trying to recoup from the album ass holes
You's a gangster, it
Wanna me, do it
That's word than Jerry
set that ass on fire
That's how you with barbed wire
my name in your face
Pour gas-o-line on you and drop you at the gas
Y'all chicks blind, I shine like polyeurotheme
Cocoa butter
That's the gleam of baby like codeine
Low esteem, eh-eh, the flows excellent
Your's is satisfactory return to the factory
I mean practically, the is whack for me
Mama bear, out of hibernating
Here to tell you chicks to tailgating

(Chorus) x2

the B-I-G-M-A-M-A
Often tipsy, in Percipsy
I've been in this since Biz hit the, one-two
left to do
Move it in there, cathedral
Don't come to my house, it might hurt your
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
it Flinstones style, car with no wheels
Still on tricycles, riding
Our diamonds be so white look like icicles
I'm getting sick and tired of hearing all these rough
On the countdown, don't make me
Got my own company, I'm chief of the
They say we twins then I'm the half
I'm nasty worse Howard Stern
This court is
And now your turn bitch

(Chorus) x2

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