Luyện nghe bài hát Fan Or Foe

Back up, a minute
Why you at me like that?
Do you wanna trip or you flip in the script?
Do you wanna rap a nigga
Or us a whoop in a rip?

I don't even us to come to bustin' up shots
Nigga, misery can't produce enough and a'
Don't know if you or what?
All you do is freestyle in the cut

Fan or foe, I really know
Off at the show they know
But I light, was a good night
And I was looking like a fukka
Wanna all me doe

up to me, my kids would be chillin'
Betta think I'm a 5-6 villain
All wanna talk about, I did it
I did it

Man, I thought I was get a bullet in a minute
You be careful how you walk upon us
Got a bonus for all the if they want it
I know wait for Tecca Ninna moments
Till the be poppin' up and hes you don't it

We don't if be trippin' or not
(No)
Probably 'cuz all of them on the block
you rapping niggas know what you got
Toughest ever, you up on the top
Show some when you approach me

Don't you be mugging me, have that drug in me
Plug in a nigga for nearly me
Ain't nothing wrong with people peeping,
Where the man hoe but the so bama, stama
I know if you fan or foe

We be trippin', we can go
Peeping like he's doe
Want the doe or to go
I know if you fan or foe
I know if you fan or foe
I don't if you fan or foe
Easy, and speak and brawl
I know if he fan or foe

Now easy how they with broken teeth
That they did, young flow he can be choken
So yo' ass and you be off with it broken
Run up poor muthafukas in the

Making them shut up, woofing that cold shit
Can't that shenanigans, thinking you it the manikins
Thinking you silking the
Back up a minute why you looking at me like that

I'm just a nigga a little bit of fame
But if you get the trippin' than I'm giving up my
Never catch me slipping, you can get it out yo
fan or foe

Fuck a nigga, try to get his on my doe
But if you want come on
Try to get a, you can the unpulla
my hands on your throat

Man I'm a low, a background for sack town
Better watch out from the blao,
Black out, black out, black out, out
(Braa rara ttata aaaa)

Stay with my kimers, nockle doodle
Wicking there on blood goca doodle
you gon' catch me slip at a show
No factor slick, oh slack, shock a

Watch me do you with all that shit
You fill with hate
Hoping wishing you were my
Courage so vicious, you gon' to face it

try to taste it
'Cuz I laced it like a tennis shoes and I've a fool
Zeepo bitch and X-Raided
But this is a different

Living a bee a bad idea, if it go home again
Nigga looking at me imma chicken dinner
Looking back at niggas like a shot of
So I gotta carry the four, I don't really though

they walking past me, giving me the eye
When they past me be asking
you new shit coming out
At the picture

be huddled up and I think
I might pick one out get the nigga than me
For the to see, if he tough enough
Make it what he trying to be but he bad though
Don't how to approach a vulture
Get to how I'm post up

even live in peace
And when I eat my peeps In the place
You in my face your mix-tapes
And if i try to to it, we get it to it
And fo' all that fue it then time to do it

Uh, a nigga from out south out the mouth
girl be loving me, giving me mouth to mouth
(Yeah)
But it ain't fair that the music do on
What you wanna do, when you there
And if too softly, softy you see me out
You get out off me