Luyện nghe bài hát All Out (original version)

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 slaughter
Just lost soul, stuck, callin' Jehovah
Outlaw 'til it's over, brand as my
Back like a cobra, I stay drunk I'm a mad man
Whenever sober, on a one man
My to hold up the rap game
I pluck holes in niggaz like donuts
And still down to die for all my

Like hillbillies, they don't 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 first to
With a squad of trusted killers, quick to move shit armed
I'm to Saddam, sometimes I question Hussein
fiends frantic for that last vein, stuck in the game

I hit the scene like sandstorms, 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, 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, caps to Jay Z

(Buck buck buck buck buck)
And still avoid capture, while y'all 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 came to a field, catchin' cases,
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 cash from Pacific
And get this, I'm to kill
I peel with this live spot
Father, how the Hell did I survive, these 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 the war route, without a doubt
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' with ya peeps, go all out
Try'na see the next day, go all out
in ya way, you better 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
That we mobb niggaz hidin' in bushes claimin' that they ride
But they soft as they cushion, softer than bitches
In the worst way, drownin' in blood, outlawz my blood
I'd die for these thuggs, say hi to this
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 coast
But Pac stopped rappin', it ain't no west coast thug
Just westcoast what? To my real niggaz stuck in the game
'Cause rappers like Jay Z be pumpin' through they vein's
Is it true what I'm Slap your soft ass to the floor
And watch my fo-fo put peek holes through your
I ride or die, but these other fag niggaz be bitin'
It's all my heart when I was writin' this, all out

We all out, bomb first 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 bills to pay, go all out
Bustas playin' with ya peeps, 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 like you to kill us
Ain't nothin' but squealers, in this rap game, they rough
Tattooed up, and now niggaz swearin' they Pac
Stop that, and watch ya back, we ain't 'bout cha
These glocks hot, and shot, it'll bring the bitch up out cha
It's me, Kastro the goattee, walkin' like a OG
'Cause all fag motherfuckers owe me

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

We goin' all out, first till they fall out
Take the war route, without a doubt
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
see the next day, nigga go all out
Obstacles in ya way, you go all out

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

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

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