Luyện nghe bài hát Fake Thugs Dedication

[Puff

One two one two
One two one two
This one right here out to all the fake 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 none of that tough luck I seriously
It goes in one ear and out the other
Heard that fake shit? brotha
I don't mean to brag, never hate
You ain't got the bank that it takes to this
Ha (ha) ha (ha) ha (ha) ha you missed
I put feelings inside, you who I am
P-U-2-F, to the U.S.
And I hate when one, to analyze
Franchise get hands tied
Thrown over a boat, don't know you was thinking
That dream is over, your body

Yo yo yo, yo yo yo
All of you out there, who don't got it,
to Brooklyn 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 know we and you shoot to shit
You want smash the walls
Back, and back, to y'all
With funny after y'all

[Puff
You got it (that's right)
Everybody hits the when the shit 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 the scene of the crime
I'm accurate, damn you can have shit
I wanna get a slide with the baddest bitch
and actresses, that swallow
Bottles, that magnum
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 you got to know
I'm with 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 fuck you you and you you, you and you
Yo in Brooklyn you'd get shoot to
Aiyyo bitch, you know I want and what I bring
Don't fuck with me you won't get shoot to
You want hardcore smash the
Back, and back, back to
With niggas after y'all

Daddy]
ladies, get up
Bounce your up
Be happy Brooklyn shoot this shit up
Cause I see some ladies
That I could give a condom or 3 babies
You catch a flight if you playing me right
But if you whack you gettin cab fare
Yo, I'm more for little clap clap there
I I ain't Ghandi of this whole rap gear
But you see what I'm rappin with there?
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, hit the road tramp
And don't you come back no more no 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 shoot to
you you and you you, fuck you and you
We with Bad Boy shoot to shit
bitch, you know what I want, and what I bring
Yo New city don't shoot to shit
You hardcore smash the walls
Back, and back, back to
funny niggas after y'all

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P Diddy shoot to shit