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, to slaughter opposers
Just another soul, stuck, callin' Jehovah
Outlaw 'til over, brand as my strap
like a cobra, I stay drunk 'cause I'm a mad man
Whenever sober, on a one man
My to hold up the rap game
While I pluck holes in niggaz like
And down to die for all my souljas

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

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

(Buck buck buck buck buck)
And avoid capture, while y'all caught up in the rapture
after me, I'm in Jamacia sippin' daquiris, no doubt
We used to havin' nothin', then grabbin' and bustin'
Wanted to be the nigga, that my old man wasn't
I came to a field, cases, litigation
Niggaz playa hatin', got me in all fifty states
I'm screamin' death row, throw my Westside, 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
I peel with this live spot
Father, how the did I survive, these five shots?
Live it up, of give it up, and my
Late night, them screamin'
We all out

We goin' all out, bomb first till they 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 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

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, in blood, outlawz my blood brothers
I'd die for these thuggs, say hi to this
It's a how some niggaz on the west coast
Was ridin' with Pac, but when he died, 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
'Cause rappers like Jay Z be pumpin' Kool-Aid they vein's
Is it true I'm sayin'? Slap your soft ass to the floor
And watch my fo-fo put peek holes through door
I ride or die, but these fag niggaz be bitin' this
all from my heart when I was writin' this, all out

We all out, bomb first till they fall out
Take 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' 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
Ain't nothin' but squealers, in this rap game, swearin' rough
up, and now them niggaz swearin' they Pac
Stop that, and ya back, we ain't forgot 'bout cha
glocks hot, and when shot, it'll bring the bitch up out cha
It's me, Kastro with the goattee, like a OG
'Cause all fag motherfuckers owe me

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

We goin' all out, bomb first till 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 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, 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' ya peeps, betta go all out
Try'na see the next day, go all out
Obstacles in ya way, you go all out

Fool, you go all out
Keep all out
All my niggaz all out
Without a muthafuckin'

Ey, you just 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 different grin'd, disrespect the Don
It's war motherfuckers