Luyện nghe bài hát F.O.D.

Fuck y'all who thought we were taking a fall you made the call, but we drop the ball.
Took drastic measures time to get the look of the trade, of the cry baby serenade.
What you
Come out and
You know that ass sla'ay.
'Nuff respect to the Mojo.
If you don't wanna give it, then we'll it ho'.

get off the dick and all you jealous bands keep talking shit.
Back stabbers, ain't no of mine.
the line.
You know ass will be mine.

F.O.D.
piece of doom.
F.O.D.
Four of doom.
F.O.D.
piece of doom.
F.O.D.
Four of doom.

New Atlanta shaking you up like Fanta.

Pop goes your top 'cause getting real hot.
Two crackers and two niggers who ain't to pull the trigger.
Those who dissin' us can get the finger.

You suckers us out 'cause your soul's were for sale.
Mad as hell with a yell.
We the walk and talk the talk,

it's not our fault that ass fell of!!!!!!!!!!!

Back stabbers, ain't no of mine.
Originality get off the dick and all you bands keep talking shit.

the line.
You know that ass be mine.

F.O.D.
piece of doom.
F.O.D.
Four of doom.
F.O.D.

piece of doom.
F.O.D.
Four of doom.

Suckers wanna battle, but they don't know how, just another reason why my foul.
You had enough, you're my bluff.
Well step into my zone and see if you're enough.
BAM bands getting (spit).

You got to get rid of the flam.
Monkey see, do.
Punk, you're fucking with the four piece of doom, four of doom,
piece of doom.

F.O.D.
F.O.D.
F.O.D.
F.O.D.
F.O.D.