Luyện nghe bài hát Fat Lady Sings

[Intro:
{I'm tired of them motherfuckers down the block. time I come outside, them niggas..}
Ayo, some major station radio {aiyo, on, hurry up}
Get the joint, up, son}
Kill all niggas, man
We going Ricky on them niggas
{Everybody just shut the up. I'm tired of using this motherfuckin' grenade right now}
What you stupid?
You don't even know you talking bout, man
You the wrong shit, man
Both of them was stand up niggas, man
Niggas went to war! You how it go
In order to be a general, nigga, you still gotta be a (Gotta
ya bloodclot)
Speak about what happened then, man, for real, it, aiyo --
Check this out, man, what is doing over here, man?
(Why you ya gangsta?) Yo Dred, man, word up, man
(Why ya'll dont know nothing) is ours, man, we own all this right here, man
(Who you? Who ya talk about?) Straight up, man, we know how it could get
(Who ya talk to to?) But gon' be repercussions

[Verse 1:

Punch broke the dread's jaw, the four out
And went off, him that he can't sling his raw
he fell, yo, he broke his wrist, his bangles flew off
His Balleys was scuffed, then he a kiss
Bleeding out the side of his ear, was staring
And the shirt was ripped off, Punch cut his hair
Razors was bloody, he kept hitting, dread his shirt
his stomach, the kid had zippers on him
Bitches was flipping, grabbed Tasha, caught her for a Louis
Snatched her titties right up out the bra
No selling here, Jack, heard the dread mumble
'You be dead in a then he stumbled back
Little young Keyon rushed him, yeah, was a vet
soldiers, shorty hit the neck
Blood squirted, look like laundry detergent, the fell out
Right from there, he gon' a surgeon
You ain't yet?

[Outro:
The fat lady sings, the fat lady sings, the fat lady
The fat lady sings, the fat sings, the fat lady sings