Luyện nghe bài hát Fake Thugs Dedication

[Puff

One two one two
One two one two
This one here goes out to all the fake thugs out there
yeah uh huh

Yo you say you thuggin it doesn matter
It goes into my as just chit chatter
You may say I have a ego or just maybe
But none of that tough luck I take
It goes in one ear and right out the
Heard that fake thug brotha
I mean to brag, never 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, to analyze
Franchise get hands tied
Thrown over a boat, don't what you was thinking
dream is over, your body sinking

Yo yo yo, yo yo yo
All of you out there, who don't got it,
Come to and get shoot to shit,
Yo fuck you you and you you, you and you
See that, Brooklyn get shoot to
Aiyyo bitch, you know what I want and what I
You know we and you shoot to shit
You hardcore smash the walls
Back, and back, to y'all
With funny niggas after

Daddy]
You got it (that's right)
Everybody hits the floor when the drops
This knocked, bitch 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, up rhymes
BAD BOY, we turn into the of the crime
I'm accurate, damn you can have shit
I just wanna get a slide with the bitch
and actresses, that swallow
Bottles, that magnum
Get, nice as fuck, leave when the is up
Tear it down the mics is up
Lately they say Diddy's gettin as hell
Shit, if I write 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 out there, who don't 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 fuck with me you won't get shoot to
You want hardcore the walls
Back, and back, to y'all
With funny niggas y'all

[Puff
ladies, get up
Bounce tits up
Be happy Brooklyn ain't shoot this up
I see some ladies tonight
That I could a condom or 3 babies 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 of this whole rap gear
But you see honey what I'm rappin there?
All I need is a to get back to the lair
where it is let's trap the deal, where
Cease is a few of his pieces
That's how we is, side and divide
If she ain't with, I-9-5 hit the road
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 with Bad Boy don't to shit
Aiyyo bitch, you what I want, and what I bring
Yo New York city don't shoot to
You want hardcore the walls
Back, and back, to y'all
With funny niggas y'all

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P gonna shoot to shit