Luyện nghe bài hát All Due Respect [Explicit]

This year we iller than a nun in a
Getting' double penetrated in a dope
By two pipe hittin' Niggas
On the orders of Marcellus to the soundtrack of
I'll beat you to a no fiction
flow new Jules and Vincent
Blow marijuana no incense
Exhale in the of innocent infants
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 look what I did
We the hooligans of school again
Sayin don't be a fool never follow again
We the bad boys with the fully that
The teachers say ain't shit and in the need of
We the goddamn reason for
In the of the class, twitchin' and fidgetin'
wrong we never got along
We laughed at the kids that was participants
Bad boy walk right past church with the work in a bag and a 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 don't flirt with I wifed it in Vegas
The shits all paid for I signed the
Used to date but then I made her my main
Bought us a place on a with some acreage
And Mike's my straight from Greatville
Any invader get and stay killed
On sovereign land, Mike the safe up
We when the fam get paid a great thrill
Bad Bear hug beats then creep off
You a rape van
Ray-Bans
We do
You do
You clap shit
a cricket
Run the J's we run so much it's all fun and games till my J's get scuffed
I'm livid, fuming, out of
I wear to funerals, guns to lunch
Close the blinds they got drones and mines we so to the lie I could almost die
I got no goals left but to my mind
They got holes dug In the earth, oh my
The beat get like I rock a wife beater
Drinker, by the company
Friday, late on the car note tryna do
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 fuckin' you
It's all your mommy's lonely
a burden, she needs rescue

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

I lions, tigers, rare vaginas
Hang the cops seem scared to find us
Pop stars peep the and rewind us
Fuck your life but run the diamonds
From the (the jungle) the brothers (the brothers)
relate to your first world struggles
You want safety, hugs and
will leave bloody puddles

Woke up in
Kicked out
of malaria
Shit got
Got left with a gun and a pitbull
And a note from my dad said I hope God ya
Fought one or two wars while I It to the shores
Y'know back to the of a rock in Georgia
To return as a king, the benevolent
Gold draped on the neck of an elephant

you get no respect