Luyện nghe bài hát All Out (original version)

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

Come Hell or high water, down to slaughter
Just lost soul, stuck, callin' Jehovah
'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 to hold up the rap game
I pluck 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, before dishonor
let you swallow me, no apologies, your honor
A general in war, I'm the to bomb
With a squad of trusted killers, quick to move 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, then transform, me
I the figure of dirty niggaz, who all got me
bitches wonderin' who shot me
No love, keep a grudge, shootin' sluggs 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, 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 nothin', then grabbin' somethin' and bustin'
Wanted to be the thug nigga, that my old man
I came to a field, cases, litigation
playa hatin', got me crooked in all fifty states
I'm screamin' death row, 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
When I peel with this spot
Father, how the Hell did I survive, these shots?
Live it up, of give it up, and my
Late night, hear them
We all out

We all out, bomb first till they fall out
Take them the war route, without a
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
Bustas playin' with ya peeps, 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
like I'm all out, drunk as can be, it's plain' to see
That we mobb niggaz hidin' in bushes claimin' that 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 this
It's a shame how niggaz on the west coast
Was ridin' with Pac, but 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 what? To my real stuck in the street game
rappers like Jay Z be pumpin' Kool-Aid through they vein's
Is it true what I'm sayin'? your soft ass to the floor
And watch my fo-fo put holes through your door
I ride or die, but other fag niggaz be bitin' this
It's all from my heart when I was this, all out

We goin' all out, first till they fall out
Take them the war route, without a
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 with 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?
Speak up, or get like you comin' to kill us
Ain't nothin' but squealers, in this rap game, they rough
up, and now them niggaz swearin' they Pac
Stop that, and watch ya back, we ain't forgot cha
glocks hot, and when shot, it'll bring the bitch up out cha
It's me, Kastro the goattee, walkin' like a OG
'Cause all these fag owe me

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

We goin' all out, bomb first 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 day, nigga go all out
in ya way, you better go all out

We goin' all out, bomb first they fall out
them 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
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 gon think that you gon be uhh
Talkin' and slippin' on all of these records
And we gon say shit, now it's 1999
It's a grin'd, don't disrespect the Don
It's war motherfuckers