Luyện nghe bài hát Break Fool

Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha
Rah Digga, Dirty Harriet,
AAAAHHHH

See me on the block with tha chromed out
Lambskin head to toe out my halter top
rippin through tha hood
Blow up the spot
tha system
TV

EASY!!

Working the scene on the quest for lime
Steady on brown just for the time being
raps on cock I get all up in your ear
Trying to get a record deal, battling famous

Pounds to my girls as we up in the dance bar
Niggas in my grill like they really got a
Chicken heads trying to front like not Digga fans
Say yall!!

Do Me

Shittin on MC's, I do for a living
Tight over spots like my name was Robin Givins
Anybody got a beat, then they better it hittin
Retailers put your fit in for the hottest spittin

This for my niggas and bitches makin
By day you play it cool, by night you fool
Say flood it, whip it, smoke it, it
Flood it, whip it, it, trick it
This for my niggas and bitches makin
By day you play it cool, by night you fool
Say it up
IT UP
it up
IT UP
it up
IT UP
it up
IT UP

VIP
heads get in
Cats without wristbands steady to slip in
Weed on delivery, chip in
Dump it, roll it, it, smoke it

where you at say 'Do you queen?'
Gotta krib, gotta whip, high heels, and tight
My straight thug bitches rock and tattoos
one or two drinks he ready to ACT FOOL!!

Now, this for my live underground cats
who be checkin for the
not for the track
Take away all the and a nigga straight wack
Say dat!!
DAT!!
Dat!!
DAT!!

My squad hold it down passin bars, mics
Make emcees stay at home water and flashlights
Ya crazy telling 'Git Da Git'
Trying to see my clique, ain't even getting the chick

For those who want to it
For who want to flood it
For who want to buy it
For those who to dub it
For who want the sexy
For who want the rugged
Say

Comin up fast you're fallin even faster
A on a Jack handling my money matters
For those who want to it
For who want to trick it
For those who want to me
niggas where they can stick it

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