Luyện nghe bài hát F**k Ya Life

[feat.

Try to stop from growing
I'll make your blood stop
1:]
I wet the whole entire block then I off
Lift the [?] sickle Nikolai Volkoff
I ain't never met a motherfucker that was so
I remain fire like folk who ain't turn stove off
And I still rhyme cousin with a fervor
I got money and cases like Roethlisberger
And are Dennis Dixon, that's just something different
I another prescription, I got a pen addiction
I got a Muslim shorty now but the ex was
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 this
My hands running out of fingers, young Vince
I got a tat similar to Victor Charlie
I meet a bitch, I don't sweat it, this ain't a party

Try to mines from growing
I'll make your stop flowing
Fuck life
Try to stop mines from
I'll make your blood stop
your life
Try to stop mines from
I'll make your blood flowing
your life
Try to stop from growing
I'll make your blood stop
your life
2:]
I make money with flecks of blood splatter
It's money, the aspect of it doesn't matter
All the blood and death is what it the X factor
A lot of blood and sweat goes the trespassers
I swiftly, I like to take life quickly
I a pint 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 and bruise
Once the hunt pursues we on the Onion News
I run from the problems I start [?]
We wet you up, no lifeguard on
Then I'm a bar or a
I'm with a beauty watching hardcore nudity
Had to ditch the bitch think we're dating exclusively
The old grey mare she ain't she used to be

Try to stop from growing
I'll your blood stop flowing
Fuck life
Try to stop from growing
I'll make your blood flowing
Fuck your
Try to mines from growing
make your blood stop flowing
Fuck life
Try to stop from growing
I'll make your blood flowing
Fuck life
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 that's behind you waiting to get paid
I'm that hard-assed dick waiting to get laid
I'm them Pumas that you rock was made out of suede
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 through the enemy's
The of life, the ills of men
John Gacy, Charlie Manson, killing again
I'm released from the penitent, state militant
Bombs underneath the tent, I repent
Sent to Earth from a galaxy
I am no contradiction, far a fallacy
Freddy in the booth bring nightmares to
World War 3, I'm by JMT

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