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

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

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

Fuck the rest, we the
the rest...
For the win; I'm it
Ain't stopping me

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

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

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

Bloody nose, busted lips, ribs, broken hips
Full sleeves and no tits, bruised and loose clits
Fuck the number; can' t stand, 2 and 1 fist
Stuffed the roof, guess who? It's Jayy, bitch

Fuck the rest, we the
the rest...
For the win; I'm it
nobody stopping me

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

Stick it to you the middle finger,
your ass on Jerry Springer
What the fuck do you about this?
What the fuck, handle 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

you til you cannot feel,
This is how we it real
I'm gonna Kanye, Taylor Swift ass,
Smoke you like a bag of grass
I'm gonna p- p- poke face,
you with my sweet little taste
I had to do the gaga-rama, bama, oh oh

Fuck the rest, we the
the rest...
For the win; I'm it
Ain't stopping me

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

the rest, we the best