Luyện nghe bài hát All Star

Glohan, you need to up
hell, man
Roll some weed out there, you
D, you can't do this to 'em
Ha

Yeah, ooh, hah (Oh man God damn)
Niggas they fake, fu
Yeah, ooh, hah
Niggas they fake, fu
What, ooh, huh
You what I'm saying
(Dexter, woah, oh man god damn, woah)

1]
Niggas fake, they fu
I might fuck on your boo
Look at my pockets they
I to trap out the school
Now I be that money
Lil bitch all on me, your baby, my
(Hold on a bit)

2]
Yeah, huh, get back, lil
Diamonds on my wrist, a fact, lil bitch
Diamonds on my neck racks, lil bitch
Hop in the back of the back, lil
Ooh, huh, car
Huh, bad bitch, she a
She wanna geek off a bar
I her a yellow bar
What, huh, yeah, she a
Huh, slap her on the butt
Huh, me a 30 by my gut
niggas hating for what, huh
Hold on, huh,
These hating for what, huh
me a 30 by my gut
Run up on me, swear to God, shootin'

Know what I'm
now
Huh,

2]
Ooh, huh, run up on me, shoot though
Run up on me, I'ma shoot
Run up on me, I'ma though
Catch your lil bitch, man I swear she a cute hoe, what,

Yeah, uh
Hmm, no, I like how beat go, you dig?
Hah, fake hoe, huh, what, yeah,