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 than Evil Knievel
Shark attack, guess who's back? It's Vanity, now lick my
Not afraid; not to change, I keep it so rock the stage
I should with a warning label, piss me off, I become unstable
Steel cage; Undertaker, throw you down through 50
Bang, bang, shot you down, go Uma Thurma up in this
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 killing it, damn right, I'm it
I'll split this floor, I'll let you that haters motivate me
I admittedly will their innoncency
We shot ahead to see, I'm your momma' s new cream
Na- Na- Na- Na, Bat-Man , I afraid of you, man
My are not a test, I eat bitches like you for breakfast

the rest, we the best
the rest...
For the I'm killing it
nobody stopping me

Fuck the rest, we the
the rest...
Undefeated; top
nobody stopping us

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

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

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

Fuck the rest, we the
the rest...
For the I'm killing it
Ain't nobody me

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

Stick it to you the middle finger,
your ass on Jerry Springer
What the fuck do you know about
What the fuck, can't handle my
I cut my and bleed to death,
Got your girlfriend on my and neck
Yes, yes on the bed, real deal, and slam

you til you cannot feel,
This is how we keep it
I'm gonna Kanye, Swift your ass,
Smoke you like you're a bag of
I'm p- p- poke your face,
Leave you 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 nobody me

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

the rest, we the best