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 thugs out
yeah uh huh

Yo when you say you thuggin it matter
It into my mind as just chit chatter
You may say I have a ego or just three
But none of tough luck I take seriously
It in one ear and right out the other
that fake thug shit? brotha
I don't mean to brag, never never
You ain't got the bank 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 when one, attempts to analyze
Franchise get your tied
Thrown a boat, don't know what you was thinking
That dream is over, your sinking

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

[Puff
You got it (that's right)
Everybody hits the floor when the shit
This shit knocked, bitch (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 into the scene of the crime
I'm accurate, damn you can have shit
I just wanna get a slide with the bitch
Models and actresses, swallow
Bottles, that magnum
Get, as fuck, leave when the lights is up
it down when the mics is up
Lately they say Diddy's nice as hell
Shit, if I don't write it I it well
Locked the flow, so you got to know
I'm tight with my glock and my

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

[Puff
ladies, get up
Bounce tits up
Be happy Brooklyn ain't shoot this up
Cause I see ladies tonight
That I could a condom or 3 babies tonight
You might catch a flight if you playing me
But if you whack there you gettin cab
Yo, I'm more for drama little clap clap
I mean I ain't Ghandi of this whole rap
But you see what I'm rappin with there?
All I need is a minute to get to the lair
Back where it is let's the deal, where
is with a few of his pieces
That's how we is, side 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 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 with Bad Boy shoot to shit
Aiyyo bitch, you know I want, and what I bring
Yo New York city don't to shit
You want smash the walls
Back, and back, to y'all
funny niggas after y'all

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P Diddy shoot to shit