Luyện nghe bài hát All Star

Glohan, you to grow up
hell, man
Roll weed out there, you dig?
Mike D, you can't do 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 know what I'm
(Dexter, woah, oh man god damn, woah)

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

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

Know I'm saying
now
Huh,

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

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