Luyện nghe bài hát All Out

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

Come Hell or water, down to slaughter opposers
Just another lost soul, stuck, callin'
'til it's over, brand as my strap
Back like a cobra, I drunk 'cause I'm a mad man
sober, on a one man mission
My ambition to up the rap game
While I holes in niggaz like donuts
And still down to die for all my

Like hillbillies, they fear me
So refuse war to the city
With each breath, death dishonor
Never let you me, no apologies, your honor
A in war, I'm the first to bomb
With a of trusted killers, quick to move shit heavily armed
I'm similar to Saddam, I question Hussein
Like frantic for that last vein, stuck in the game

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

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

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

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

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

I'm on my land sled, through the belly of the beats
Feelin' like I'm all out, as can be, it's plain' to see
we mobb niggaz hidin' in bushes claimin' that they ride 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 shame how niggaz on the west coast
Was ridin' with Pac, but when he died, they pop

I'm on the Jers to the fullest, like some west love
But after Pac stopped rappin', it ain't no west thug
Just westcoast what? To my real niggaz in the street game
'Cause like 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 or die, but these other fag niggaz be bitin' this
It's all my heart when I was writin' this, 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 handle ya own, it on strong

If you got bills to pay, go all out
Bustas playin' ya peeps, betta go all out
see the next 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 you comin' to kill us
Ain't nothin' but squealers, in this rap game, swearin' 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 with the goattee, walkin' a OG
'Cause all fag motherfuckers 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, they feel it
Livin' proof, Pac niggaz, they 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, first till they fall out
Take the war route, without a doubt
Ball, which means we all ride if on
nigga handle ya own, bring it on strong

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
in ya way, you better go all out

We all out, bomb first till they fall out
them the war route, without a doubt
Ball, which we all ride 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 next day, go all out
in ya way, you better go all out

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

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