Luyện nghe bài hát All Of The Above

We run
We run the streets, the radio and the
All of the

Yes, yes
All the
Oh, oh, oh
All the
Oh, oh, oh

Yeah, Mr. Him is here
by Atlanta, I got a mill' out there
Billionaires Boys Club, chill in here
Gold bottles of that bubb', spillin' beer

The boy only pour on ace of spades
Forbes Magazine homes, to grace the page
I pull 7 digits clean, soon as I grace the
I caught up with the paper, y'all chasin' change

Man, I'm runnin' up Broad in and out of lanes
With the top down screamin' out, you niggaz the sayin'
C'mon, you know my name
It's the bully the bucks, ain't a damn thing changed

I'm hood, I'm
standin' in the middle of the beat
I'm a mack, I'm a
I'm a pimp, I does all the

On the low I'm in the fastest
And in the spot I'm with the chick
Up in the club got niggaz pissed
We got and a pound of twist

All the
We buy out the bar
And all night on cigars
We get so much and all of the above

Yeah, Mr. the case is back
Got acquitted, fitted in that gangster hat
Now I'm back, sick it with this gangster rap
Let's get it, where my gangsters at? Make

And I ain't been no fraud
No, nah that's not in my
Never fronted on my for no whore
I ain't never been no bitch, nor never on my dick
Y'all niggaz dyin' for these whores

I ain't been no snitch, never been no rat
shot a nigga in his back
I always put the drama to his
I ain't never pull my strap and clap
Got my case, did my now I'm back

I'm hood, I'm
Still standin' in the of the beat
I'm a mack, I'm a
I'm a pimp, I all the above

On the low I'm in the whip
And in the spot I'm the baddest chick
Up in the club got these pissed
We got bottles and a of twist

All the
We buy out the bar
And all puff on cigars
We get so love and all of the above

Up in the club poppin' the Cris'
back it up whenever I talk shit
Man, I'm worth about a billion but I'm still rich
hoppin' out the whip with a hot-ass chick

Still the chain, they still knowin' my name
It's Kels, that's right, bitch, I'm in the game
Still walk through the hood I'm holdin' that thang
limp through the club like I'm holdin' that cane

It's two for a rock star, middle for a bitch
Come in by self and leave out wit'cha
Beanie got my back if we run into a snitch
And got his back if he ever need a hit

From the to the block
We keep to the top
From the club to the lot
We 'bout to show the what we got, so let's go

Sigel was the name that gave me
me to reintroduce myself

It's the Broad Bully, I'm number one
Five oh, said when I had the gun
But I don't stop for the law, pushed the pedal to the
Rock nigga, heavy metal on the drawer

Because my life is how I mic this, police see my license
Run my social, check my gov', search my
Keep they on they toast when they approach this thug
'Cause I'm a hoodlum, a monster, bad boy, a fella
Gangster and a thug, yes, I'm all the

I'm hood, I'm
Still in the middle of the beat
I'm a mack, I'm a
I'm a pimp, I all the above

On the low I'm in the whip
And in the spot I'm with the chick
Up in the club got niggaz pissed
We got bottles and a pound of

All the
We buy out the bar
And all night puff on
We get so love and all of the above