Luyện nghe bài hát All Out

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

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

hillbillies, they don't fear me
So bringin' war to the city
With each breath, death dishonor
Never let you swallow me, no apologies, your
A in war, I'm the first to bomb
With a squad of trusted killers, quick to move shit heavily
I'm similar to Saddam, sometimes I Hussein
Like fiends frantic for that vein, stuck in the game

I hit the scene like sandstorms, transform, watch me
I take the figure of niggaz, who all got me
bitches wonderin' who shot me
No love, keep a grudge, sluggs like Muammar Quadaffi
my friends, build a new posse
We shots at paparazzi, go and fly now, nigga 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 y'all caught up in the
Still me, I'm in Jamacia sippin' daquiris, no doubt
We used to havin' nothin', then somethin' and bustin'
Wanted to be the thug nigga, my old man wasn't
I came to a field, cases, litigation
playa hatin', got me crooked in all fifty states
I'm screamin' row, throw my Westside, ain't no thang
We was raised off drive-by's, up to bang

We claim mob, M O B if you be
We control all 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, them screamin'
We all out

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

If you got bills to pay, 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 sled, walkin' through the belly of the beats
Feelin' like I'm all out, drunk as can be, plain' to see
That we mobb niggaz hidin' in bushes claimin' that they rough
But they soft as they cushion, softer than bitches
In the worst way, drownin' in blood, my blood brothers
I'd die for these thuggs, say hi to slug
It's a how some niggaz on the west coast
Was with Pac, but when he died, they went pop

I'm on the to the fullest, like some west coast love
But after Pac stopped rappin', it ain't no west thug
Just westcoast what? To my real niggaz stuck in the game
'Cause rappers Jay Z be pumpin' Kool-Aid through they vein's
Is it what I'm sayin'? Slap 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 my heart when I was writin' this, all out

We goin' all out, bomb till they fall out
them the war route, without a doubt
Ball, which means we all 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
in ya way, you better go all out

Now, we all ride and to die, who wit us?
Speak up, or get like you comin' to kill us
nothin' but squealers, in this rap game, swearin' they rough
Tattooed up, and now them niggaz swearin' Pac
Stop that, and watch ya back, we forgot 'bout cha
These glocks hot, and when shot, it'll the bitch up out cha
It's me, Kastro the goattee, walkin' like a OG
all these fag motherfuckers owe me

I pray to the thug Lord, like motherfuckers holy
Frontline soulja, the Heavens call me
I go all out, and if you real, you
Feel what I'm 'bout, 'cause this game is ill
I it, forbidden fruit, shoot, 'till they feel it
Livin' proof, Pac breed niggaz, can't deal wit
back, right back, and watch ya mouth
Or get blood in it, what, we all out, nigga

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

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

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

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

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