Luyện nghe bài hát All Due Respect [Explicit]

This we iller than a nun in a cumshot
Getting' double penetrated in a spot
By two hard hittin' Niggas
On the orders of Marcellus to the of 2pac
I'll beat you to a pulp no
Tarantino flow new Jules and
Blow smoke no incense
in the face of innocent infants
On some "Ah hah look what I did"
And if I get by a crooked ass cop I'm a put a bullet in a pig
And Rin Tin Tin, ah hah hah look what I did
We the hooligans outside of again
Sayin don't be a fool never follow rules
We the bad boys bully the fully that
The say ain't shit and in the need of discipline
We the goddamn reason for
In the back of the class, and fidgetin'
Dead we never got along
We laughed at the kids that was active
Bad boy walk right past with the work in a bag and a bible of Gideon
Got suspended for bullyin' a
I go back to class I'ma punch him in his shit again
Punch him in his shit

you get no respect

I flirt with greatness I wifed it in Vegas
The shits all paid for I the papers
Used to date but then I made her my bitch
us a place on a lake with some acreage
And my neighbor straight from Greatville
Any invader get and stay killed
On sovereign land, Mike fill the up
We call when the fam get paid a great
Bad News Bear hug beats then off
You drive a van
Ray-Bans
We do
You do
You don't clap
You's a
Run the J's we don't run so much all fun and games till my J's get scuffed
I'm livid, fuming, out of
I wear sweatpants to funerals, to lunch
Close the blinds they got and mines we so close to the lie I could almost die
I got no left but to save my mind
got more holes dug In the earth, oh my
The beat get like I rock a wife beater
Drinker, fired by the
Friday, on the car note tryna do taxes
my house it's high or the highway
High or the

you get no respect

I'm a thrill killer, I will you
Just like fuckin' left you
It's all your mommy's lonely
You're a burden, she needs

Hey little buddy, your mommy?
me stepdad or Uncle Johnny
Here's a dollar don't follow me
I gotta go bang out mom and

I hunt lions, tigers, rare
where the cops seem scared to find us
Pop stars the bars and rewind us
Fuck your life but first run the
From the jungle (the jungle) the (the brothers)
Can't to your first world struggles
You safety, hugs and cuddles
IED's will leave puddles

Woke up in
Kicked out
Case of
got scarier
Got left with a gun and a pitbull
And a note from my dad said I God carry ya
Fought one or two wars while I made It to the
Y'know back to the home of a rock in
To as a king, Michael the benevolent
draped ridin' on the neck of an elephant

Cause you get no