Luyện nghe bài hát Fan Or Foe

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

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

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

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

Man, I thought I was gonna get a in a minute
You should be careful how you walk us
Got a bonus for all the if they want it
I they wait for Tecca Ninna moments
Till the opponent be poppin' up and hes you it

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

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

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

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

Making them up, woofing with that cold shit
Can't that shenanigans, you makes it the manikins
Thinking you the lotion
Back up wait a minute why you looking at me like

I'm just a nigga with a 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 really come on
Try to get a, you can feed the
Tuck my hands on your

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

Stay with my kimers, stepping nockle
Wicking there game on goca doodle
Think you gon' me slip at a show
No slick, oh slack, shock a zoolu

Watch me do you with all that fake
You fill with hate
Hoping you were my replacement
Courage so vicious, you have to face it

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

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

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 one out get the nigga bigger than me
For the trigger to see, if he tough
Make it he trying to be but he ain't bad though
know how to approach a vulture
Get to close how I'm up

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