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

Like hillbillies, they fear me
So refuse war to the city
With breath, death before dishonor
Never let you me, no apologies, your honor
A general in war, I'm the first to
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 like sandstorms, then transform, me
I take the figure of niggaz, who all got me
While wonderin' who shot me
No love, keep a grudge, sluggs like Muammar Quadaffi
my friends, build a new posse
We takin' shots at paparazzi, go and fly now, nigga Rocky
You got a lot of to play me
gay rapper, bustin' caps to Jay Z

(Buck buck buck buck buck)
And still avoid capture, while caught up in the rapture
after me, I'm in Jamacia sippin' daquiris, no doubt
We used to havin' nothin', grabbin' somethin' and bustin'
Wanted to be the thug nigga, my old man wasn't
I came to a field, cases, litigation
playa hatin', got me crooked in all fifty states
I'm screamin' row, throw my Westside, ain't 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 Atlantic
And get this, I'm to kill
When I with this live spot
Father, how the Hell did I survive, these five
Live it up, of give it up, and my
Late night, hear screamin'
We all out

We goin' all out, bomb first till fall out
them the war route, without a doubt
Ball, which means we all ride if 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 of the beats
Feelin' 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 worst way, drownin' in blood, outlawz my brothers
I'd die for thuggs, say hi to this slug
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 some west coast
But Pac stopped rappin', it ain't no west coast thug
Just westcoast what? To my real 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 your soft ass to the
And watch my fo-fo put peek through your door
I ride or die, but these other fag niggaz be bitin'
all from my heart when I was writin' this, all out

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

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

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

We goin' all out, bomb till they fall out
Take them the war route, without a
Ball, means we all ride if it's on
Each handle 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

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 bills to pay, 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

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

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