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 matter
It goes my mind as just chit chatter
You may say I have a ego or maybe three
But none of that tough luck I seriously
It goes in one ear and out the other
Heard fake thug shit? brotha
I don't 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
Franchise get your hands
Thrown a boat, don't know what you was thinking
dream 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 you you and you you, fuck you and you
See that, Brooklyn get to shit
Aiyyo bitch, you know what I want and I bring
You know we and you shoot to shit
You want hardcore smash the
Back, and back, back to
With funny after y'all

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

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

Daddy]
ladies, get up
Bounce your up
Be Brooklyn ain't shoot this shit up
I see some ladies tonight
That I could give a condom or 3 tonight
You might catch a if you playing me right
But if you there you gettin cab fare
Yo, I'm more for drama little clap there
I mean I ain't Ghandi of this rap gear
But you see honey what I'm with there?
All I is a minute to get back to the lair
Back where it is let's trap the deal,
Cease is with a few of his
That's how we is, side and divide
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 thugs out there, who got it
You ain't touched fuck don't shoot to
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 city don't shoot to
You want hardcore smash the
Back, and back, back to
With funny niggas after

to fade

P Diddy gonna shoot to