Luyện nghe bài hát All Due Respect [Explicit]

This year we than a nun in a cumshot
Getting' double penetrated in a dope
By two hard hittin' Niggas
On the orders of to the soundtrack of 2pac
I'll you to a pulp no fiction
flow new Jules and Vincent
Blow marijuana smoke no
Exhale in the face of innocent
On some "Ah hah look I did" shit
And if I get stopped by a ass cop I'm a put a bullet in a pig
And Rin Tin Tin, ah hah hah what I did again
We the hooligans outside of again
Sayin don't be a never follow rules again
We the bad boys bully with the fully
The say ain't shit and in the need of discipline
We the goddamn for ritalin
In the of the class, twitchin' and fidgetin'
Dead we never got along
We at the kids that was active participants
Bad boy walk past church with the work in a bag and a bible of Gideon
Got for bullyin' a bully
When I go back to class punch him in his shit again
him in his shit again

Cause you get no

I flirt with greatness I wifed it in Vegas
The shits all paid for I the papers
to date but then I made her my main bitch
Bought us a place on a with some acreage
And Mike's my neighbor straight from
Any invader get and stay killed
On sovereign land, fill the safe up
We call when the fam get a great thrill
Bad News Bear hug then creep off
You a rape van
Mullet
We do
You do
You clap shit
a cricket
Run the J's we don't run so it's all fun and games till my J's get scuffed
I'm livid, fuming, out of
I sweatpants to funerals, guns to lunch
Close the blinds got drones and mines we so close to the lie I could almost die
I got no goals left but to save my
They got more dug In the earth, oh my
The beat get abused I rock a wife beater
Drinker, fired by the
Friday, on the car note tryna do taxes
This my it's high or the highway
or the highway

Cause you get no

I'm a thrill killer, I will you
Just like daddy left you
It's all your fault lonely
a burden, she needs rescue

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

I hunt lions, tigers, rare
Hang where the cops seem to find us
Pop peep the bars and rewind us
Fuck your but first run the diamonds
the jungle (the jungle) the brothers (the brothers)
Can't relate to first world struggles
You want safety, hugs and
IED's will bloody puddles

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

Cause you get no