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 thuggin it doesn
It goes into my as just chit chatter
You may say I a ego or just maybe three
But none of that luck I take seriously
It goes in one ear and right out the
Heard fake thug shit? brotha
I don't mean to brag, never hate
You ain't got the bank that it 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 when one, attempts to
Franchise get your tied
Thrown over a boat, don't know 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 what I want and what I bring
You know we tired and you to shit
You hardcore smash the walls
Back, and back, to y'all
With funny after y'all

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

Yo yo yo, yo yo yo
All of you thugs out there, who 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 what I want and what I bring
fuck with me you won't get shoot to shit
You hardcore smash the walls
Back, and back, back to
With funny niggas after

[Puff
ladies, get up
Bounce tits up
Be happy ain't shoot this shit up
Cause I see ladies tonight
I could give a condom or 3 babies tonight
You might catch a if you playing me right
But if you whack you gettin cab fare
Yo, I'm more for drama little clap clap
I mean I ain't Ghandi of this rap gear
But you see honey what I'm rappin with
All I need is a to get back to the lair
Back where it is let's the deal, where
Cease is with a few of his
That's how we is, east side and
If she ain't with, I-9-5 hit the road
And don't you come no more 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 Bad Boy don't shoot to shit
Aiyyo bitch, you know what I want, and I bring
Yo New York city shoot to shit
You want hardcore smash the
Back, and back, back to
With niggas after y'all

to fade

P Diddy gonna to shit