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 you say you thuggin it doesn matter
It into my mind as just chit chatter
You may say I a ego or just maybe three
But none of that tough 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 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, attempts to
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 Brooklyn and get 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 we tired and you shoot to shit
You want hardcore the walls
Back, and back, back to
With niggas after y'all

[Puff
You got it (that's right)
Everybody hits the when the shit drops
This shit knocked, stop (bitch, stop)
We brawl, we pile, we all night
We stop, niggas thought the heat was gone
But I'm back to do it again, up rhymes
BAD BOY, we turn into the of the crime
I'm accurate, you can have that shit
I just wanna get a slide with the baddest
Models and actresses, that
Bottles, that shit
Get, nice as fuck, leave when the is up
Tear it down the mics is up
Lately they say gettin nice as hell
Shit, if I don't write it I it well
Locked the flow, so tight you got to
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 it down and shoot to shit now,
Yo fuck you you and you you, you and you
Yo in Brooklyn you'd get 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 smash the walls
Back, and back, back to
With funny niggas y'all

Daddy]
ladies, get up
Bounce your up
Be happy ain't shoot this shit up
Cause I see some ladies
That I give a condom or 3 babies tonight
You might a flight if you playing me right
But if you whack there you gettin cab
Yo, I'm more for drama clap clap there
I mean I ain't Ghandi of this whole rap
But you see honey what I'm rappin there?
All I is a minute to get back to the lair
where it is let's trap the deal, where
Cease is with a few of his
That's how we is, east and divide
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 thugs out there, who got it
You ain't touched fuck don't to shit
Fuck you you and you you, 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 want smash the walls
Back, and back, to y'all
With funny niggas y'all

to fade

P gonna shoot to shit