Luyện nghe bài hát Break Fool

Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha
Rah Digga, Dirty Harriet,
Shit

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

EASY!!

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

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

Do Me

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

This for my niggas and bitches makin
By day you play it cool, by night you break
Say flood it, it, smoke it, trick it
Flood it, whip it, smoke it, it
This for my niggas and bitches makin
By day you play it cool, by you break 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, spark it, it

Ladies 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 real live cats
who be checkin for the
not checkin for the
Take away all the hype and a straight wack
Say dat!!
DAT!!
Dat!!
DAT!!

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

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

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

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