Luyện nghe bài hát Fake Thugs Dedication

[Puff

One two one two
One two one two
This one right here goes out to all the fake out there
Yeah uh huh

Yo when you say you it doesn matter
It into my mind as just chit chatter
You may say I a ego or just maybe three
But none of that tough I take seriously
It goes in one ear and right out the
Heard that thug shit? brotha
I mean to brag, never never hate
You ain't got the that it takes to stop this
Ha (ha) ha (ha) ha (ha) ha you missed
I put inside, you know who I am
P-U-2-F, to the U.S.
And I hate one, attempts to analyze
get your hands tied
Thrown over a boat, don't what you was thinking
That is over, your body sinking

Yo yo yo, yo yo yo
All of you thugs out there, who got it,
Come to and get shoot to shit,
Yo fuck you you and you you, you and you
See that, get shoot to shit
Aiyyo bitch, you know I want and what I bring
You we tired and you shoot to shit
You want smash the walls
Back, and back, to y'all
funny niggas after y'all

[Puff
You got it (that's right)
Everybody the floor when the shit drops
This knocked, bitch stop (bitch, stop)
We brawl, we pile, we all long
We don't stop, niggas the heat was gone
But I'm back to do it again, lead up
BAD BOY, we into the scene of the crime
I'm accurate, damn you can have that
I wanna get a slide with the baddest bitch
and actresses, that swallow
Bottles, magnum shit
Get, as fuck, leave when the lights is up
Tear it down when the is up
Lately they say Diddy's nice as hell
Shit, if I write it I recite it well
the flow, so tight you got to know
I'm tight with my glock and my

Yo yo yo, yo yo yo
All of you out there, who don't got it,
How many we tear it down and shoot to shit now,
Yo fuck you you and you you, you and you
Yo in Brooklyn get shoot to shit
Aiyyo bitch, you know what I want and I bring
Don't fuck with me you won't get shoot to
You want smash the walls
Back, and back, to y'all
With funny niggas after

Daddy]
ladies, get up
Bounce your up
Be happy Brooklyn shoot this shit up
Cause I see some tonight
That I could give a condom or 3 babies
You catch a flight if you playing me right
But if you whack there you cab fare
Yo, I'm more for drama clap clap there
I mean I ain't Ghandi of this whole rap
But you see what I'm rappin with there?
All I need is a to get back to the lair
where it is let's trap the deal, where
Cease is with a few of his
That's how we is, east and divide
If she with, I-9-5 hit the road tramp
And don't you come back no no more no more
No

Yo yo yo, yo yo yo
All of you thugs out there, who got it
You ain't touched fuck don't to shit
Fuck you you and you you, you and you
We with Bad Boy shoot to shit
Aiyyo bitch, you what I want, and what I bring
Yo New York don't shoot to shit
You want hardcore smash the
Back, and back, back to
funny niggas after y'all

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P Diddy gonna to shit