Luyện nghe bài hát Fatality

(Jahlil holla at me)
time to eat
The is back
Them niggas is back, the is back, the streets is back
Shooters on nigga, ya

[Verse 1: Yayo]
Got twinklin', pianos in the next apartment
Safe house when the hit
I rap critics verbal bouquets about AKs
Foolish in my rearview, far away
Ferragamo dreams, the bitch lipstick on my
M4 Carbon, aim for neck
Got that work, Ryan Seacrest
Forgi's on the foreign and they dish
(?) to (?) me
My jacket in the family
Luxurious fours, a (?)
New Tahoe, 27Z
New on that bitch looks so mean
Dog food pulled an coffee
Good connect, don't ask it cost me
I got explosives in my floor
Got me in Vera Wang clothes, ya me?

Fatality, fatality,

2: Young Buck]
My brother been his fuckin' face in the powder
Fuckin' the
We to be in this together but you done with sour
Cash money bruh, money and power
A little paper'll get a nigga knocked down like the
I spend hours in the standin' over the stove
Put too much time in finer to put niggas in holes
I got my son froze, up O's
He said he wanted a Phantom he's 14 years old
I him he can do it if he don't open his nose
my Louis ask him where most of his go
I'm a bad influence to broke
It to the pull up, I vow to smoke niggas
Yeah the bullets, body fluids
And if my weapon don't 'em then (?) gon' do it
Every nigga standin' in my goin' through it
We gon' get the money, you ain't help us to it, yeah

Fatality, fatality,

3: Kidd Kidd]
Watchin' my OG whip it, I to remix it
Turn the to a chicken, four piece and a biscuit
Bodies up missin' get found by someone fishin'
(?) got equipped, Glock 40
If I'm I fix it but that ain't nobody business
comin' for my head I hope my nigga don't start bitchin'
Gotta thank the Lord I ain't get a sentence
'Fore my name end up in the rest in sentence
I say my mini
(?)
(?) you can't say I'ma kill for
Fuck niggas sneak
I 'em talkin' this and that
But don't this with that
I put a hole in your inner car fixed or flat
Realest niggas in the game man you gotta us that
I hold it
I bust your head for the right
Six shots, every bullet gotta