Luyện nghe bài hát All Out

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

Come Hell or high water, down to opposers
Just another lost soul, stuck, callin'
'til 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 up the rap game
While I pluck holes in like donuts
And down to die for all my souljas

hillbillies, they don't fear me
So refuse bringin' war to the
With breath, death before dishonor
Never let you me, no apologies, your honor
A general in war, I'm the to bomb
With a squad of trusted killers, quick to move shit armed
I'm similar to Saddam, sometimes I question
Like fiends frantic for that vein, stuck in the game

I hit the scene sandstorms, then transform, watch me
I take the figure of niggaz, who all got me
While bitches wonderin' who me
No love, keep a grudge, shootin' like Muammar Quadaffi
Murder my friends, build a new
We takin' at paparazzi, go and fly now, nigga like Rocky
You got a lot of nerve to 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 sippin' daquiris, no doubt
We used to nothin', then grabbin' somethin' and bustin'
Wanted to be the thug nigga, that my old man
I to a field, catchin' 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 mob, M O B if you be specific
We control all cash from Atlantic
And get this, I'm hard to
When I with this live spot
Father, how the Hell did I survive, these shots?
Live it up, of give it up, and my
Late night, hear screamin'
We all out

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

If you got bills to pay, go all out
Bustas playin' 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, as can be, it's plain' to see
That we mobb niggaz hidin' in claimin' that they ride rough
But they soft as they cushion, they softer bitches
In the worst way, in blood, outlawz my blood brothers
I'd die for these thuggs, say hi to slug
It's a shame how some niggaz on the west
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 westcoast what? To my real niggaz in the street game
rappers like Jay Z be pumpin' Kool-Aid through they vein's
Is it true what I'm Slap your soft ass to the floor
And my fo-fo put peek holes through your door
I ride or die, but these other fag niggaz be bitin'
It's all from my when I was writin' this, all out

We goin' all out, bomb first they fall out
Take them the war route, a doubt
Ball, which means we all ride if 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 next day, go all out
in ya way, you better go all out

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

I pray to the thug Lord, that motherfuckers holy
Frontline soulja, till the Heavens me
I go all out, and if you real, you
Feel what I'm talkin' 'bout, 'cause this is ill
I live it, forbidden fruit, shoot, 'till feel it
Livin' proof, Pac niggaz, they can't deal wit
Holla back, back, and watch ya mouth
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 we all ride if it's on
Each handle 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 next day, go all out
in ya way, you better go all out

We goin' all out, bomb till they fall out
Take 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
see the next day, nigga 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 that you gon be uhh
Talkin' and on all of these motherfuckin' records
And we ain't gon say shit, now it's
It's a different grin'd, don't the Don
It's still war