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 high water, down to slaughter
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
sober, on a one man mission
My to hold up the rap game
While I pluck holes in like donuts
And still to die for all my souljas

Like hillbillies, don't fear me
So refuse war to the city
With each breath, before dishonor
Never let you swallow me, no apologies, your
A in war, I'm the first to bomb
With a squad of trusted killers, to move shit heavily armed
I'm similar to Saddam, sometimes I question
Like frantic for that last 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 wonderin' who shot me
No love, keep a grudge, shootin' sluggs 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
gay rapper, bustin' caps to Jay Z

(Buck buck buck buck buck)
And still capture, while y'all caught up in the rapture
Still after me, I'm in Jamacia daquiris, no doubt
We used to havin' nothin', then grabbin' somethin' and
Wanted to be the nigga, that 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 off drive-by's, brought up to bang

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

We goin' all out, bomb first till fall out
Take the war route, without a doubt
Ball, means 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 playin' with ya peeps, go all out
Try'na see the day, nigga go all out
in ya way, you better go all out

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

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

We goin' all out, bomb first they fall 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
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

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

I pray to the thug Lord, like that motherfuckers
soulja, till 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
proof, Pac breed niggaz, they can't deal wit
Holla back, back, and watch ya mouth
Or get in it, what, we goin' all out, nigga

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 nigga ya own, bring it on strong

If you got to pay, nigga 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

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

If you got to pay, nigga 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

Fool, you go all out
Keep all out
All my niggaz all out
a muthafuckin' doubt

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