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 thugs out there
yeah uh huh

Yo when you say you thuggin it doesn
It goes into my mind as just chit
You may say I have a ego or just maybe
But of that tough luck 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 bank that it takes to 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 when one, attempts to
Franchise get your hands
over a boat, don't know what you was thinking
That is over, your body sinking

Yo yo yo, yo yo yo
All of you out there, who don't got it,
Come to Brooklyn and get to shit,
Yo you you and you you, fuck you and you
See that, Brooklyn get shoot to
Aiyyo bitch, you know what I want and what I
You know we tired and you shoot to
You want hardcore smash the
Back, and back, to y'all
With niggas after y'all

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

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 you you and you you, fuck you and you
Yo in Brooklyn get shoot to shit
bitch, you know what I want and what I bring
Don't fuck with me you get shoot to shit
You hardcore smash the walls
Back, and back, to y'all
With niggas after y'all

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

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

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P Diddy gonna shoot to