Luyện nghe bài hát All On U

Fa sho
I got my gat
so you know what means

It's a back thang, I ain't goin' out like a hoe
you comin' to get me I got the four four
When you come to down me please don't miss
'cause don't do nothin' but get my trigga finga pissed
If I live I live, if I die it's
'cause I know for when I was here that I was a fool
If you gone drill me come on and me
It's all good I got some people to see
While I'm here I'm full all the time gettin' blunted
My on the move we bought the benz 500
A.K.'s and glocks, in the back the jeeps
Havin' big baller parties every week
This is the nigga 2-2-6
Black Connection again the code is 2-2-6
Droppin' dope hits, takin' a bitch
While on that flight, I'm bustin' nuts in your wife
All assault rifles, the weapons on my team
S.K's, A.K's, and car beams
Fulfillin' dreams, goin' to the top
Don't playa hate 'cause we'll still hit'cha nigga
Baby Gangsta ain't nice
A nigga trigga happy that'll put it in your life
I ain't right, represent to the fullest
Finger on the trigga and I'm to pull it

Got my finger on the trigga, gone do?
gone do? Nigga that's All On U
Got my on the trigga, what'cha gone do?
What'cha gone do? that's All On U
Got my finger on the trigga, what'cha do?
Uptown on the way, so let us through
Got my on the trigga, what'cha gone do?
Downtown get out the way that's All On U

You could, take it how you wanna, it how you feel
My niggas is conscienceless and we or be killed
doin' drive-bys man we do a pull up
The nigga on the passenger side die
From several wounds to the head
On the scene he Chopper City niggas fled
you listen to Ziggy get your car doors bullet proof
It's rainin' so get a bullet proof roof too
You got yay? I don't know it
Nine-six you gettin' nabbed so you best not show it
that's when you blow it nigga
Your door get in, we want your yay
High powered AK, false move and your face no
Beat the case, go to the
Make it ain't a fake
I want your nameplate, cash, and your Versace
If you gettin' plucked nigga that's All On U

Street shit is what I'm
You got it I'm to get you
Don't nigga or the B.G. gone have to split you
I'm down for whatever I'm a ass that chopper
If you playin' with me then them fifty shots gone ya
No bullshittin' nigga my is to make a mil
Paper ain't no fakin' playa haters get killed
Young trill Gangsta into pimpin' them hoes
But before I trick the my money goes to my nose
And fat opthimals, T-shirts and
Solja Reeboks straight stickin' to the
Uptown is the home of the
Robbers, gangsta rappers, and kidnappers
Better than seed, is the way I shop for D
Not the 17th, the real in that 3
Play wit em, hard head niggas they em
Raw dope they sell it, I get it I can it
How it go, back up or get banged
Street smarts the game
Gotta let em hang
Pussy nigga got beef wit the night
Me, brotha and Diesel ridin' with them sweepers
Old nigga wanna slang, without a
He don't wanna share, so we gone ride on bitch
We bout to turn block to a war zone
I'm warning you to bring the kids in they home
'cause we spin the bin bullets just get to spit
I gave you fair so if you hit you hit
'cause I ain't slackin' when I do I gotta do
Stop bein' Bitch, but that's All On U

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