Luyện nghe bài hát All Night

[Lil
You know Wheezy you know
Nigga you know Wheezy you know
You it's Wheezy you know
Who

[Verse 1: Lil
I just jumped off da porch playboy
I thuggin on da block
clutchin' on da glock
Who it
let me know shit
Y'all wit hoe shit
I keep the fo
Hollowed fill the whole clip
ya feel da whole clip
Get It
I'm on mo shit
Quad Mafia blow
Never for dough or no bitch
I only want a hoe for lips to lick my whole clique
And load the bitch wit coke and and send her on a road trip
I'm so wit it
Dick nigga is your purpose
I'm off the
merchandise shining perfect
For certain
verse seem like it's dirty squiddy
Put bullets in yo and fit it if you jerkin wit me
? pops yourself the next statistic
You may be hard but seeing your chopped off is less
Which nigga it
at me I'll be at the top
With cha wife slobbing on my
And your kids calling me pop I can't be

[Hook: Lil 2x]

They run in yo place four to yo face
These Niggaz play
Believe me shit ain all
They cut off all
And they ridin' all
Till some that you don't like let's go

2: Turk]
Nigga here you can play wit me or my dogs If ya won't
And watch how quick yo bitches wind up gettin' left
I dress in black rat a tat tat ya flat nigga
At any given time you gonna see nigga
Lil Turk and Wheezy thugged out
We got choppers wit that'll clear it out
You could test the If ya won't round
You know you done fucked up so goin' down
Get fulla dat one on one and we don't give a
It's you or me, me or you nigga so up
Now tell me, Is you really bout dat beef
Bringin dat heat shit, yo peeps shit
'cause If you not then it's best you your distance nigga
'cause when we pull da trigger look we ain' missing
I'm a hit cha in yo melon it to da fat
Leave yo moms on da front level draped in

2x]

[Verse 3 Lil & Turk]

[Lil
Fuck wit a or bed for bags, bitches, or bread
And we mash quickly in a and blast snitches they scared
snap pictures for fedz we blast riches and ice
Snatch at night get em depending the price
the last minutes of life and we do it huge
My crew 'll does whos background to screw
And we feud wit anyone to two shatter ya
Come around ya block niggaz disappear abra cadabra

Lil turk don't nigga look betta recognize
When my get ta fuckin all you niggaz gon die
Hit cha set in 50 shots what I fire
Lay down and get cha mind I bet cha won't survive
I put on everthing against anything ya bet
If a nigga get it twisted get in his chest
? vest ain no way you it
Last nigga got bust up 'cause he

[Hook til