Luyện nghe bài hát All Black

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Yo again it's the big l, that kid who got much props
From killin corrupt cops, with motherfuckin buck
So don't step to this, cause I got a live
You might be kinda big but they make coffins yo' too
I was taught wise, I'm known to guys
This ain't cali, harlem nigga we do walkbys
No one can me, tax me or wax me
If you want me to write you some g just ask me
Cause on the is where your lp cold stood
Because it was no good, shit ain't even go wood
I'm not the to take sluts out, I just fuck they guts out
Get my nuts out, then break the out
Me a virgin, that's idiotic
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 scat when the gat goes click-clack)
Or i'ma have 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 your
I warn, I got it goin on, word is bond
Ducks be thrown off platforms like p.m. dawn
I'm catchin like a villain's supposed to
And I squeeze triggers, not just on but hoes too
So don't try to test me, cause I can't test-es
Fuck around, introduce you to your ancestors
Step to this and get left with a face of tears, pal
But man you've been for years now
And ain't a hit yet, you flop in a split sec
In the shower's the only time you get your 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
Leavin fags in bodybags with on they 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 silk
No can give me a bad name, I got mad fame
I'm quick to put a slug in a fag
I be placin snitches inside lakes and
And if I catch aids, i'ma start rapin bitches
I'm all about papes kid
I killed my mother with a shovel just like 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 what the creep so the next day
Knocked on his door and shot his granny the peephole
That's the of shit I'm on, word is bond
Got it goin on, from the break of dawns to the early
You know my I'm wild, comin straight out of harlem pal
It's big l, the problem child

2x

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