Luyện nghe bài hát All Out (original version)

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

Come Hell or water, down to slaughter opposers
Just another lost soul, stuck, callin'
Outlaw 'til it's over, 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 donuts
And down to die for all my souljas

Like hillbillies, they fear 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 of trusted killers, quick to move shit heavily armed
I'm to Saddam, sometimes I question Hussein
Like fiends frantic for that vein, stuck in the game

I hit the like sandstorms, then transform, watch me
I take the figure of niggaz, who all got me
While bitches wonderin' who me
No love, keep a grudge, shootin' sluggs like Muammar
my friends, build a new posse
We takin' shots at paparazzi, go and fly now, nigga like
You got a lot of to play me
Another gay rapper, bustin' 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', then grabbin' somethin' and
Wanted to be the thug nigga, that my old man
I came to a field, cases, litigation
Niggaz 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, up to bang

We mob, M O B if you be specific
We all cash from Atlantic Pacific
And get this, I'm to kill
When I peel with this spot
Father, how the did I survive, these five shots?
it up, of give it up, and my demons
Late night, them screamin'
We 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' ya peeps, betta go all out
Try'na see the next day, go all out
Obstacles in ya way, you go all out

I'm on my land sled, walkin' through the of the beats
like I'm all out, drunk as can be, it's plain' to see
That we mobb niggaz in bushes claimin' that they ride rough
But they as they cushion, they softer than bitches
In the worst way, drownin' in blood, my blood brothers
I'd die for these thuggs, say hi to slug
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 west coast love
But after Pac stopped rappin', it ain't no west thug
Just westcoast what? To my real niggaz stuck in the street
'Cause rappers like Jay Z be pumpin' Kool-Aid through vein's
Is it true what I'm sayin'? Slap your ass to the floor
And my fo-fo put peek holes through your door
I ride or die, but these other fag be bitin' this
It's all my heart when I was writin' this, 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
nigga handle ya own, bring it on strong

If you got bills to pay, go all out
Bustas with ya peeps, betta go all out
Try'na see the 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 comin' to us
Ain't but squealers, in this rap game, swearin' they rough
up, and now them niggaz swearin' they Pac
Stop that, and watch ya back, we forgot 'bout cha
These glocks hot, and when shot, it'll the bitch up out cha
It's me, with the goattee, walkin' like a OG
all these fag motherfuckers owe me

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

We goin' all out, first till they fall out
them 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 bills to pay, go all out
Bustas playin' 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, first till they fall out
them the war route, without a doubt
Ball, means we all ride if it's on
nigga handle ya own, bring it on strong

If you got to pay, nigga go all out
Bustas 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
a muthafuckin' doubt

Ey, you niggaz just gon think you gon be uhh
Talkin' and slippin' on all of these motherfuckin'
And we gon say shit, now it's 1999
a different grin'd, don't disrespect the Don
It's still war