Luyện nghe bài hát Fan Or Foe

Back up, a minute
Why you at me like that?
Do you really wanna trip or you in the script?
Do you wanna rap with a
Or bang us a in a rip?

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

Fan or foe, I really know
Off at the show niggas know
But I look light, was a good
And I was looking a mutha fukka
jack all me doe

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

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

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

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

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

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

Making them up, woofing with that cold shit
Can't that shenanigans, you makes it the manikins
Thinking you silking the
up wait 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
catch me slipping, you can get it out yo brain
fan or foe

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

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

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

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

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

Living a bee a bad idea, if it never go home
Nigga looking at me like imma chicken
back at niggas like a shot of Hennessey
So I carry the four, I don't really know though

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

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

Can't live in peace
And when I eat with my In the place
You in my with 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, 'cuz a from out south out the mouth
Your be loving me, giving me mouth to mouth
(Yeah)
But it ain't that the music gotta do on
you wanna do, when you ain't there
And if too softly, softy you see me out
You get out off me