Luyện nghe bài hát F.O.D.

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

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

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

New sound Atlanta shaking you up Fanta.

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

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

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

stabbers, ain't no friend of mine.
Originality get off the dick and all you jealous bands 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 know how, just another reason why my attitude's foul.
You had enough, you're my bluff.
Well step my zone and see if you're rough enough.
BOOM BAM getting (spit).

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

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