Luyện nghe bài hát You Can't Win

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Daddy]
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 want every one in motherfucker to get out their seat)
and gentleman without further adieu
(It's our time)
I'd like to to you, my bitch

Kim]
Fuck that, don't deserve to rap
I'm back, and I'm to murder cats
Trying to take my crown, I ain't that go down
I cop the four pound and go the twelve rounds, yeah
You broke hoes need to in the towel
Life's a wheel of fortune and y'all buy a vowel
Who me? That's of your concern
ashes in the urn, more money to burn
Damn my ass is firm, stay away germs
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 valve or record he sell I get a piecey
Easy, me, my words 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 might around and die

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

1

Your so called vendetta was like birds' feathers
Even an umbrella, you can't stop my hurricane
I moved on to bigger and better
Y'all making minimum wage
First on stage, 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 first album ass
a gangster, prove it
Wanna me, do it
word than Jerry McGuire
I'll set ass on fire
That's how you work with wire
my name in your face
Pour on you and drop you at the gas station
Y'all chicks ain't blind, I like polyeurotheme
Cocoa cre
That's the of drugs baby like codeine
Low self esteem, eh-eh, the excellent
Your's is satisfactory them to the factory
I mean practically, the shit is for me
bear, finally out of hibernating
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
Nothing to do
Move it in there, ceilings
Don't to my house, it might hurt your feelings
P Diddy introduced me to the side
Fired me a few mill and a couple of oil
That's how we do it, you chicks is no
Doin' it style, car with no wheels
Still on tricycles, bicycles
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 Howard
This court is
And now it's your bitch

1 (2x)

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