Luyện nghe bài hát You Can't Win

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[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 motherfucker to get out their seat)
Ladies and gentleman without adieu
(It's our time)
I'd like to introduce to you, my

[Lil'
that, bitches don't 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 twelve rounds,
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 from germs
Pussy flawless, get wetted in
If you only like Aaliyah
How your man be hawking me and me
he fucking you he see me
Every crack or record he sell I get a piecey
Easy, me, my words is credible
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 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)

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Your so vendetta was light like birds' feathers
Even an umbrella, you can't stop my hurricane
I moved on to bigger and better
Y'all still making wage
First on stage, like the I graze
Leave you
And keep the by the rib cage
All you jealous ass is rebellious ass holes
Still trying to recoup from the album ass holes
a gangster, prove it
Wanna me, do it
word than Jerry McGuire
I'll set that ass on
That's how you work with wire
Carve my name in face
Pour on you and drop you at the gas station
chicks ain't blind, I shine like polyeurotheme
Cocoa cre
That's the gleam of drugs baby like
Low self esteem, eh-eh, the excellent
Your's is satisfactory return them to the
I practically, the shit is whack for me
Mama bear, finally out of
Here to you chicks to stop tailgating

1 (2x)

[Lil'
the B-I-G-M-A-M-A
Often tipsy, cabin in
I've been in this since Biz hit the, one-two
left to do
Move it in there, ceilings
Don't come to my house, it hurt your feelings
P Diddy introduced me to the side
me a few mill and a couple of oil spills
That's how we do it, you chicks is no
Doin' it Flinstones style, car with no
Still on tricycles, riding
Our diamonds be so white look like 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 I'm the better half
I'm worse than Howard Stern
This court is
And now your turn bitch

1 (2x)

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