Luyện nghe bài hát All About It (Remix)

[Hook: Montana]
it from these corners, we already won
It where you at, nigga, it's where you from
I'd rather my chain 'fore I sell my gun
Talking 'bout the shit we done
All it (yeah) I know all about it
All about it (yeah, yeah) I know all it
All about it (yeah, yeah) all about it
All about it (yeah, oooh) I know all it

[Verse 1:
Riding the city with a loaded gun (loaded)
If them people grab you, then you know you (finished)
Get indicted, a lawyer all your ones
Now, you fight it or go on the run
up, bagging up
Weekly profits adding up (nah)
Keep the money, you keep swagging up (why?)
You got bad energy, that's why you bad luck
I wanna hear the story about you had it rough (no)
Short to the plug and he had enough
If he your whole family, it's sad as fuck (sad)
But you knew what the deal was when you grabbed the
(Woo!) Situations,
Death is waiting, (coming)
the hate and humiliation (feel that)
Hit loved ones, affiliation (ah, man)
all in time though, we fall, we climb though
Just your mind though, but read the sign though (relax)
Light your weed up, sip wine slow
Kick your up, believe me, I know (I know all about it)

[Hook: Montana]
Made it from these corners, we won
It ain't where you at, nigga, it's you from
I'd pawn my chain 'fore I sell my gun
'bout the shit we already done
All it (yeah) I know all about it
All about it (yeah, yeah) I know all it
All it (yeah, yeah yeah) all about it
All about it (yeah, oooh) I all about it

[Verse 2:
say one thing, but do the other, I know all about it
Actions speak louder than words, we don't talk it
I we was gon' make it, but they all would doubt it
Them crabs in the hate to see you crawlin' out it
Fuck it
my head high and my bucket low
Everywhere I go, gotta it though
A baller gonna get buckets, yo, not chucking tho
I'm just shooting my shot every I get
let the fake love romance my shit
Need upfront, advance my shit
Or get three in your hat, chance that shit
Them sticks crack, not
We click clack, not
No six pack, but a big gat, in the 6,
But my shit matte, you ain't with
Stop the mouthing off get my guys
Stomp you 'til your shit crack, tov, yeah

[Hook: Montana]
Made it from corners, we already won
It where you at, nigga, it's where you from
I'd rather pawn my chain I sell my gun
Talking 'bout the shit we done
All about it (yeah) I know all it
All about it (yeah, yeah) I know all it
All it (yeah, yeah yeah) all about it
All about it (yeah, oooh) I all about it