Luyện nghe bài hát Fan Or Foe

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

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

Fan or foe, I really know
Off at the niggas they know
But I look light, was a night
And I was looking a mutha fukka
Wanna all me doe

Come up to me, my kids 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 gonna get a in a minute
You should be how you walk upon us
Got a bonus for all the opponents if they it
I know they for Tecca Ninna moments
the opponent be poppin' up and hes you don't it

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

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

We be trippin', we can go
Peeping he's seeking 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 don't if he fan or foe

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

Making them shut up, woofing with cold shit
Can't that shenanigans, thinking you makes it the
you silking the lotion
Back up wait a 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 up my game
Never 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 come on
Try to get a, you can the unpulla
Tuck my hands on your

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

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

Watch me do you with all fake shit
You fill hate trade
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 been a fool
Like Zeepo bitch and
But this is a different

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

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

They be up and I think
I might pick one out get the nigga bigger me
For the trigger to see, if he enough
it what he trying to be but he ain't bad though
Don't know how to a vulture
Get to close how I'm up

even live in peace
And when I eat with my 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 it's time to do it

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