Luyện nghe bài hát F*** The Rest, We The Best

Smelling blood, chopping hoes, I'm gonna it lock and load
Hello there, I'm Dr. Evil, got more tricks than Evil
Shark attack, guess back? It's Vanity, now lick my sack
Not afraid; not to change, I keep it so rock the stage
I should come with a warning label, piss me off, I unstable
Steel cage; Undertaker, throw you down 50 tables
Bang, bang, shot you down, go Uma Thurma up in bitch
Revenge is best served cold, taking it back, be your wish

D- G- A-F, Learn it a fight, bitch
Nam, bam, fam, damn, you down til you can't stand
Damn, I'm it, damn right, I'm feeling it
I'll split floor, I'll let you know that haters motivate me
I admittedly will annihilate innoncency
We shot ahead to see, I'm your momma' s new cream
Na- Na- Na- Na, Bat-Man , I ain't of you, man
My warnings are not a test, I eat like you for breakfast

the rest, we the best
the rest...
For the win; I'm it
Ain't nobody me

Fuck the rest, we the
the rest...
Undefeated; top
Ain't stopping us

I'm to be okay with what you didn' t create
Don' t cover my face and make stupid
only mark is gonna be on the side walk
Your body on the block in white chalk

You better to crawl before you can walk
I'm at you fast, I'm just having a mock
See how far you get around the cell
You think hardcore, it' s just drawn on by the rock

Bloody nose, busted lips, broken ribs, hips
Full sleeves and no tits, eyes and loose clits
Fuck the number; t stand, 2 dicks and 1 fist
Stuffed into the roof, guess who? Jayy, bitch

the rest, we the best
the rest...
For the I'm killing it
Ain't stopping me

the rest, we the best
the rest...
S- G- T-C
Til the very of me

it to you with the middle finger,
Beat your ass on Springer
What the do you know about this?
What the fuck, can't my dick
I cut my and bleed to death,
Got your girlfriend on my and neck
Yes, yes on the bed, deal, hold and slam

Fuck you til you feel,
This is how we keep it
I'm gonna Kanye, Swift your ass,
you like you're a bag of grass
I'm gonna p- p- your face,
Leave you with my sweet taste
I had to do the gaga-rama, bama, oh oh

the rest, we the best
the rest...
For the win; I'm it
Ain't nobody me

the rest, we the best
the rest...
S- G- T-C
Til the death of me

the rest, we the best