Luyện nghe bài hát All Black

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Yo once again it's the big l, that kid who got props
From killin cops, with motherfuckin buck shots
So don't step to this, cause I got a live
You might be kinda big but they make coffins yo' too
I was wise, I'm known to extort guys
This ain't cali, it's harlem nigga we do
No one can me, tax me or wax me
If you me to write you some raps g just ask me
Cause on the shelf is where lp cold stood
Because it was no good, that shit ain't even go
I'm not the type to take sluts out, I just fuck guts out
Get my out, then break the fuck out
Me being a virgin, that's
if big l got the aids every cutie in the city got it
Once a nigga to stick me for six g's
And I put holes in his ass than swiss cheese

big l (repeat 2x)

(ducks better scat the gat goes click-clack)
Or i'ma your family dressed in all black

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I steal lives like a thief, so leave me alone chief
Or a buck shot to your domepiece
I warn, I got it goin on, word is bond
Ducks be gettin thrown off like p.m. dawn
I'm catchin like a villain's supposed to
And I squeeze triggers, not just on but hoes too
So try to test me, cause I can't stand test-es
Fuck around, I'll introduce you to your
Step to this and get left a face full of tears, pal
But man you've been rappin for now
And ain't a hit yet, you flop in a split sec
In the shower's the only time you get dick wet
I roll scary crews, I come out of wars barely bruised
I'm puttin motherfuckers on the news
I was a from the git-go
fags in bodybags with tags on they big toe

2x

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Yo ever since I was young, I ripped mics and I killed
And I'm known to milk freaks and hit em on silk
No dame can me a bad name, I got mad fame
I'm quick to put a slug in a fag
I be placin inside lakes and ditches
And if I catch aids, then i'ma start rapin
I'm all makin papes kid
I killed my mother with a just like norman bates did
My old man in the past, stuck me up without a
Then his ass cold dashed with my cash
g's is what the creep stole; so the next day
Knocked on his and shot his granny through the peephole
That's the type of I'm on, word is bond
Got it goin on, from the break of dawns to the morn'
You know my style I'm wild, comin straight out of pal
It's big l, the motherfuckin child

2x

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This goes out to all y'all bitch-ass
So if your mother ain't ready for a funeral, don't with me
Cause I know a good way to get your together
And I ain't bout a reunion motherfucker
Yo, I'm bout to out, but before I go
I say peace to the nfl crew, you know who you are
And all y'all niggaz talkin gun shit
And bust a rhyme, stop fakin the funk!
Word, I'm to get up out of here
Yo I'm out b, yo man
I gotta get money
So all y'all niggaz on my hitlist get your ready
Hahahaha!