Luyện nghe bài hát F**k Ya Life

[feat.

Try to stop mines from
I'll make blood stop flowing
1:]
I wet the whole entire block I broke off
the [?] Russian sickle Nikolai Volkoff
I ain't never met a motherfucker that was so
I remain like folk who ain't turn their stove off
And I rhyme cousin with a flawless fervor
I got money and catch cases like
And y'all are Dixon, that's just something different
I another prescription, I got a pen addiction
I got a shorty now but the ex was Christian
She ain't overstand the godliness of my
Anybody who ain't family is
The M9 got a big nose, Scottie
sipping on the Goose, god hit this marley
My running out of fingers, young Vince Lombardi
I got a tat offensive similar to Victor
I a bitch, I don't sweat it, this ain't a Christmas party

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

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

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