Luyện nghe bài hát F**k Ya Life

[feat.

Try to stop from growing
make your blood stop flowing
1:]
I wet the whole entire then I broke off
Lift the [?] Russian Nikolai Volkoff
I ain't met a motherfucker that was so soft
I remain fire like folk who ain't turn stove off
And I rhyme cousin with a flawless fervor
I got money and catch cases Roethlisberger
And are Dennis Dixon, that's just something different
I another prescription, I got a pen addiction
I got a Muslim now but the ex was Christian
She ain't overstand the of my position
Anybody who ain't is opposition
The M9 got a big nose, Scottie
Vinnie sipping on the Goose, god hit marley
My hands out of fingers, young Vince Lombardi
I got a tat similar to Victor Charlie
I meet a bitch, I don't it, this ain't a Christmas party

Try to stop mines growing
I'll make blood stop flowing
Fuck life
Try to mines from growing
I'll make blood stop flowing
your life
Try to stop from growing
make your blood stop flowing
Fuck your
Try to stop mines growing
I'll your blood stop flowing
Fuck life
2:]
I make money with flecks of blood splatter
It's drug money, the aspect of it doesn't
All the blood and death is what gives it the X
A lot of blood and sweat goes into the
I kill swiftly, I like to take life
I take a pint of blood and moonshine whiskey
I to keep the 911 lines busy
I a fun time in a crime-ridden city
All the blood that we use is worth every and bruise
Once the hunt pursues we ain't on the Onion
I don't run from the problems I [?]
We wet you up, no on duty
Then I'm a bar or a
Then I'm with a beauty watching hardcore
Had to ditch the bitch that we're dating exclusively
The old grey mare she ain't what she to be

Try to stop mines growing
I'll make your stop flowing
Fuck life
Try to stop mines growing
I'll make your blood stop
Fuck your
Try to mines from growing
I'll make blood stop flowing
Fuck life
Try to stop from growing
I'll make your stop flowing
Fuck your
3:]
I'm last line of coke that you see on the mirror
Take your sniff, now you think you seeing shit clearer
I'm the nigga that's you waiting to get paid
I'm that hard-assed dick that's to get laid
I'm them Pumas that you rock that was made out of
You the came to cop and got caught in the raid
I'm the venom that lies the king cobra's core
That new blood soaking the enemy's soul
The spoils of life, the of men
John Wayne Gacy, Manson, killing again
I'm released the penitent, mind state militant
Bombs underneath the tent, I repent
to Earth from a distant galaxy
I am no contradiction, far from a
Freddy in the booth bring nightmares to
War 3, I'm enlisted by JMT

Try to mines from growing
I'll make your blood flowing
Fuck your
Try to stop mines from
I'll make your blood flowing
Fuck life
Try to stop mines from
make your blood stop flowing
Fuck life
Try to mines from growing
I'll make your blood stop
Fuck life