Luyện nghe bài hát Break Fool

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

See me on the block with tha out drop
head to toe bustin out my halter top
'Tight' rippin tha hood
up the whole spot
With tha
TV

EASY!!

Working the on the quest for lime green
Steady puffin on brown just for the being
Battle on cock I get all up in your ear
to get a record deal, battling somebody famous

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

Do Me

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

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

VIP
heads get in
Cats wristbands steady trying to slip in
on delivery, everybody chip in
Dump it, it, spark it, smoke it

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

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

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

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

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

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