Luyện nghe bài hát All Black

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Yo once it's the big l, that kid who got much props
killin corrupt cops, with motherfuckin buck shots
So don't step to this, cause I got a live
You might be kinda big but make coffins yo' size too
I was taught wise, I'm to extort guys
This cali, it's harlem nigga we do walkbys
No one can me, tax me or wax me
If you want me to write you raps g just ask me
Cause on the shelf is where your lp cold
it was no good, that shit ain't even go wood
I'm not the type to take sluts out, I just fuck guts out
Get my nuts out, break the fuck out
Me being a virgin, idiotic
Cause if big l got the aids every cutie in the got it
Once a nigga tried to 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 have your dressed in all black

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

2x

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

2x

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