Luyện nghe bài hát All Out

We all out
(Aite)
We all out
(Aite)
We all out
Watch ya motherfuckin' niggaz
(That's right, fuck fag niggaz)
Do it, do it, do it

Come Hell or high water, down to slaughter
Just another soul, stuck, callin' Jehovah
Outlaw 'til over, brand as my strap
Back like a cobra, I stay drunk I'm a mad man
Whenever sober, on a one man
My ambition to up the rap game
While I pluck holes in like donuts
And still to die for all my souljas

Like hillbillies, they don't me
So refuse war to the city
With each breath, death dishonor
let you swallow me, no apologies, your honor
A general in war, I'm the to bomb
With a squad of trusted killers, quick to move heavily armed
I'm similar to Saddam, I question Hussein
Like fiends frantic for that vein, stuck in the game

I hit the like sandstorms, then transform, watch me
I take the of dirty niggaz, who all got me
While wonderin' who shot me
No love, keep a grudge, sluggs like Muammar Quadaffi
Murder my friends, a new posse
We takin' shots at paparazzi, go and fly now, like Rocky
You got a lot of to play me
Another gay rapper, bustin' to Jay Z

(Buck buck buck buck buck)
And still avoid capture, while caught up in the rapture
Still after me, I'm in Jamacia sippin' daquiris, no
We used to havin' nothin', then grabbin' somethin' and
Wanted to be the thug nigga, my old man wasn't
I came to a field, cases, litigation
Niggaz playa hatin', got me crooked in all states
I'm screamin' death row, my Westside, ain't no thang
We was raised off drive-by's, brought up to

We claim mob, M O B if you be
We all cash from Atlantic Pacific
And get this, I'm to kill
I peel with this live spot
Father, how the Hell did I survive, five shots?
it up, of give it up, and my demons
Late night, hear screamin'
We all out

We goin' all out, bomb first till they out
Take them the war route, without a
Ball, means we all ride if it's on
nigga handle ya own, bring it on strong

If you got to pay, nigga go all out
playin' with ya peeps, betta go all out
Try'na see the day, nigga go all out
Obstacles in ya way, you go all out

I'm on my land sled, walkin' through the belly of the
Feelin' I'm all out, drunk as can be, it's plain' to see
That we mobb niggaz in bushes claimin' that they ride rough
But they as they cushion, they softer than bitches
In the worst way, drownin' in blood, outlawz my blood
I'd die for these thuggs, say hi to slug
It's a shame how some niggaz on the coast
Was ridin' with Pac, but he died, they went pop

I'm on the Jers to the fullest, some west coast love
But after Pac stopped rappin', it ain't no coast thug
Just what? To my real niggaz stuck in the street game
'Cause rappers Jay Z be pumpin' Kool-Aid through they vein's
Is it true what I'm sayin'? your soft ass to the floor
And watch my fo-fo put peek holes through door
I ride or die, but other fag niggaz be bitin' this
It's all from my heart when I was this, all out

We goin' all out, first till they fall out
them the war route, without a doubt
Ball, which means we all ride if on
Each nigga handle ya own, bring it on

If you got to pay, nigga go all out
Bustas with ya peeps, betta go all out
Try'na see the day, nigga go all out
Obstacles in ya way, you go all out

Now, we all and down to die, who wit us?
Speak up, or get treated like you to kill us
nothin' but squealers, in this rap game, swearin' they rough
Tattooed up, and now them swearin' they Pac
Stop that, and watch ya back, we ain't forgot cha
These glocks hot, and shot, it'll bring the bitch up out cha
It's me, Kastro the goattee, walkin' like a OG
all these fag motherfuckers owe me

I to the thug Lord, like that motherfuckers holy
soulja, till the Heavens call me
I go all out, and if you real, you
Feel what I'm talkin' 'bout, 'cause this is ill
I it, forbidden fruit, shoot, 'till they feel it
Livin' proof, Pac breed niggaz, they deal wit
Holla back, right back, and watch ya
Or get in it, what, we goin' all out, nigga

We goin' all out, bomb till they fall out
Take them the war route, without a
Ball, which means we all if it's on
Each handle ya own, bring it on strong

If you got to pay, nigga go all out
Bustas with ya peeps, betta go all out
Try'na see the day, nigga go all out
in ya way, you better go all out

We goin' all out, bomb first till fall out
Take them the war route, a doubt
Ball, which means we all ride if on
Each nigga handle ya own, bring it on

If you got to pay, nigga go all out
playin' with ya peeps, betta go all out
Try'na see the next day, go all out
Obstacles in ya way, you go all out

Fool, you go all out
goin' all out
All my goin' all out
Without a doubt

Ey, you niggaz just gon think you gon be uhh
Talkin' and slippin' on all of these records
And we gon say shit, now it's 1999
It's a different grin'd, don't the Don
It's war motherfuckers