Luyện nghe bài hát You Can't Win

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[Puff
Ladies and
(Come on throw your hands in the air this one time)
One-two, this thing on here
(We gonna stop)
Can y'all me out there?
(And we want every one in motherfucker to get out their seat)
Ladies and gentleman without adieu
(It's our time)
I'd like to introduce to you, my

[Lil'
Fuck that, bitches deserve to rap
I'm back, and I'm about to cats
Trying to take my crown, I ain't letting 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 and y'all can't buy a vowel
Who me? That's none of concern
Like ashes in the urn, more to burn
Damn my ass is firm, stay away germs
Pussy flawless, get in worms
If you only knew Aaliyah
How your man be hawking me and me
he fucking you he see me
Every crack valve or record he I get a piecey
Easy, believe me, my words is
Ask Nat Cole huh, I'm
Don't let the QB get a of your guy
Sex him well, get him high, he might around and die

1 - Kim]
I you know by now who's number one
Brooklyn, Brooklyn that's where I'm
(Number one)
So if you got beef better think
(Number one)
you can't win
(You win)

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Your so called vendetta was like birds' feathers
with an umbrella, you can't stop my hurricane
I moved on to and better things
still making minimum wage
First on stage, the ever I graze
you amazed
And keep the fifth by the rib
All you jealous ass holes is ass holes
Still trying to recoup from the album ass holes
You's a gangster, it
Wanna me, do it
That's word than McGuire
I'll set ass on fire
how you work with barbed wire
Carve my in your face
Pour gas-o-line on you and you at the gas station
Y'all chicks ain't blind, I shine like
butter cre
That's the gleam of drugs baby codeine
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, finally out of
Here to tell you to stop tailgating

1 (2x)

[Lil'
It's the
Often tipsy, cabin in
I've been in this shit since Biz hit the,
left to do
Move it in there, ceilings
Don't come to my house, it might hurt your
P Diddy introduced me to the side
Fired me a few mill and a of oil spills
That's how we do it, you chicks is no
Doin' it Flinstones style, car no wheels
Still on tricycles, bicycles
Our be so white they look like icicles
I'm getting sick and tired of hearing all these rough
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

1 (2x)

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