Luyện nghe bài hát Against All Odds

Aiyo, balls pencils
As tips get in you
Bots cutting to slice your you
is natural
Hold two and four wives
Up in the crack
Flipmode styles has been past you
pass

You couldn't cash
If it was under your
a mustache
Nigga, ass!
Show your cheek
Slugs no heat
Diamonds that don't
You thugs is so

I float so I get seasick
Flipmode is the squad who I with
Who I get with
And push V's with
Rampage I'm psychic I can see
To the next millennium, you not be shit
Scratch your name off the list, cut wrist
You the issue, I'm official
When you die of your niggas is really gon' miss you

Squad
Here to drop
Against all
Still remain
Grip arm
We always come
The is ours
Call a National

we go
Any bitch that wanna flex she ass
I'm stomping all things I'm Plexiglass
make way like when they hear sirens
Treat you like and too close to fire hydrants
All up in the board back long islands
Get your wig split first defiance
Rah, Earth and Sun in this alliance
You do the

I'm getting money shitting, turn intruders into
Fall off beeper uh uh niggas stay
Dirty nigga for life, that's how spliff's
Throwing niggas in caskets, tired of a ribbons
I buck my duck if you my one
Rather than belly boy make you people for fun
Fat son, street educated
The colonel of jurors, still thug related

Squad
Here to drop
all odds
Still Gods
Grip arm
We always come
The is ours
Call a Guard

We enemies of three felony laws
dicking K Y Jelly for whores
Lapdances grands without laws
My baby Moms, three for your arms
That bust with force
The ghetto with us, that Makaveli in trucks
That whatever the fuck to give a cheddar in
Who gazey fake thugs with lazy aid
Track marks, rap stars and a rain of

Yo, what you want from us now more of us
Stay toting under my given flavor from
Destroy every arch rival or any
you remember this day, nigga mark it on your calendar
I'm you something you ain't saying nothing
My niggas make noise like a bunch of erupting
of y'all niggas really wanna war
The type of nigga to my plane in your building
In the of the law

Flipmode
Here to bombs
Against all
Still remain
your arm
We always come
The is ours
a National Guard