Luyện nghe bài hát All Black

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Yo once again the big l, that kid who got much props
From killin corrupt cops, motherfuckin buck shots
So don't step to this, cause I got a crew
You might be kinda big but make coffins yo' size too
I was wise, I'm known to extort 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 raps g just ask me
Cause on the shelf is your lp cold stood
it was no good, that shit ain't even go wood
I'm not the type to sluts out, I just fuck they guts out
Get my nuts out, then the fuck out
Me being a virgin, that's
Cause if big l got the aids every cutie in the got it
a nigga tried to stick me for six g's
And I put more in his ass than swiss cheese

big l (repeat 2x)

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

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I steal lives like a stone thief, so me alone chief
Or catch a buck shot to domepiece
I warn, I got it goin on, word is bond
Ducks be gettin thrown off like p.m. dawn
I'm bodies like a villain's supposed to
And I squeeze triggers, not on niggaz but hoes too
So don't try to test me, cause I stand test-es
Fuck around, introduce you to your ancestors
Step to this and get left with a full of tears, pal
But man you've been for years now
And made a hit yet, you flop in a split sec
In the shower's the only you get your dick wet
I roll scary crews, I come out of wars barely bruised
I'm puttin motherfuckers on the news
I was a gangsta from the
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 i'ma start rapin
I'm all about makin kid
I killed my mother with a shovel just like norman did
My old man in the past, stuck me up a mask
his ass cold dashed with my cash fast
Fifty g's is the creep stole; so the next day
on his door 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 early
You know my style I'm wild, 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 ain't ready for a funeral, don't fuck with me
Cause I know a good way to get your together
And I ain't talkin bout a 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 niggaz talkin that gun shit
And won't a rhyme, stop fakin the funk!
Word, I'm bout to get up out of
Yo I'm out b, yo man
I get this money
So all y'all niggaz on my hitlist get your ready
Hahahaha!