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, fuck fag niggaz)
Do it, do it, do it

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

Like hillbillies, don't fear me
So bringin' war to the city
With each breath, before dishonor
Never let you swallow me, no apologies, 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, sometimes I Hussein
Like fiends frantic for that vein, stuck in the game

I hit the scene like sandstorms, transform, watch me
I the figure of dirty niggaz, who all got me
While wonderin' who shot me
No love, keep a grudge, 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 to play me
Another gay rapper, caps to Jay Z

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

We goin' all out, bomb first till they out
Take them the war route, without a
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
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

I'm on my land sled, 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 claimin' that they ride rough
But they soft as they cushion, softer than bitches
In the way, drownin' in blood, outlawz my blood brothers
I'd die for these thuggs, say hi to this
It's a shame how some niggaz on the coast
Was with Pac, but when he died, they went pop

I'm on the Jers to the fullest, some west coast love
But after Pac stopped rappin', it ain't no west thug
Just westcoast what? To my real niggaz in the street game
rappers like Jay Z be pumpin' Kool-Aid through they vein's
Is it true what I'm sayin'? Slap your soft ass to the
And watch my fo-fo put peek holes through door
I ride or die, but these other fag be bitin' this
It's all from my heart when I was 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' with ya peeps, go all out
Try'na see the day, nigga go all out
in ya way, you better go all out

Now, we all ride and to die, who wit us?
Speak up, or get treated like you to kill us
Ain't nothin' but squealers, in rap game, swearin' 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
all these fag motherfuckers owe me

I pray to the thug Lord, like that motherfuckers
Frontline soulja, till the call me
I go all out, and if you real, you
Feel what I'm talkin' 'bout, 'cause game is ill
I it, forbidden fruit, shoot, 'till 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 all out, nigga

We goin' all out, first till they fall out
Take 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
playin' with ya peeps, betta go all out
Try'na see the next day, go all out
in ya way, you better go all out

We goin' all out, bomb first they fall out
Take the war route, without a doubt
Ball, which means we all ride if on
Each nigga 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

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

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