Luyện nghe bài hát All Black

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

big l (repeat 2x)

(ducks scat when the gat goes click-clack)
Or have your family dressed in all black

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

2x

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Yo ever since I was young, I ripped mics and I beats
And I'm known to milk freaks and hit em on sheets
No dame can give me a bad name, I got mad
I'm to put a slug in a fag brain
I be placin snitches inside and ditches
And if I catch aids, then start rapin bitches
I'm all about makin kid
I killed my mother with a shovel like norman bates did
My old man in the past, stuck me up without a
Then his ass cold with my cash fast
g's is what the creep stole; so the next day
Knocked on his door and his granny through the peephole
That's the type of shit I'm on, is bond
Got it goin on, the break of dawns to the early morn'
You my style I'm wild, comin straight out of harlem pal
It's big l, the motherfuckin child

2x

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