Luyện nghe bài hát Fck Em

(Ft. 2 & Wale)

[Verse 1: Ross]
C-note after c-note, put the remix on my
Thought I wouldnt make it, now Im winning Timothy
Fourth quarter, Im back, fourth quarter, in
Fourth quarter, thats that, four Ford in all
I said boss and I meant that, advance, you that
Corvette so clean youll think Bruce rent that
just like sneakers, just got me ten pair
Dubai, I been there, but f-ck that, we in
Roll up and inhale, I live to Denzel
Alonzo, my condo cost three mil, this shit
and iPad, Amex in my gat
Left hand got ten bands, back pocket, stacks
All I is bad hoes, all these niggas gon rat
Half these niggas working now, they knocked it down, theyre back
All I need is Benzos, riding on
Stack my tenfold, make this my new ten-four

Fuck em, f-ck em, Im screaming em
em, f-ck em, Im screaming f-ck em
F-ck all you
Watch me all these b! tches
I got different Rollies
And they all mint

Im screaming f-ck em, f-ck em, Im f-ck em
Fuck em, f-ck em, Im f-ck em
I got different Benzes
is my deposition
Im screaming, F-ck every
Cause b! tch, Im big
Im f-ck em

[Verse 2: 2
Me gon hit my
Me gon hit my
What you know about walking in the Gucci store and they
cost a coupe, coupe cost a crib
Riding with the chopper like its my
This for real niggas only, I bail with Kobe
Got a sign in my garage that say, Foreign
pouring, on mixtapes Im touring
See my that fire shit, and yo shit boring
2 Chainz smoking loud its a newborn
Dad wasnt around, my father figure was Too
New Porsche deuced up, two cups got in it
Two forks, two pipes, I whip it both-handed
My girl is bow-legged, just do it Bo Jackson
Every beat Im toe-tagging, tune big as a
Money got me sagging, it doesnt matter
I run circles round niggas world like Saturn

Fuck em, f-ck em, Im f-ck em
em, f-ck em, Im screaming f-ck em
F-ck all you
Watch me all these b! tches
I got different Rollies
And they all mint

Im screaming em, f-ck em, Im screaming f-ck em
Fuck em, em, Im screaming f-ck em
I got five different
is my deposition
Im screaming, F-ck witness
Cause b! tch, Im big
Im f-ck em

3: Wale]
Black Foamposites, its like we on outer shit
Riding five deep and Im as as them congressmen
Sixty-two, without no tint, mission of my new shit
Ironic sense, my drive increased, my driver see the
Yeah, word, f-ck you niggas, pay me
Smoke Mark McGuire strong
aint no basic smoke
Shout-out to your lady, a.k.a. MMG ho
Tell that ass the way to go before I show her to go
No Canseco, and Im lanes at one six oh
A nigga trees fine, a siren!
Woop woop, nah, just Diplo
And you cute, shorty, get low
On the low, talk that jazz
fever for the night
Horny or white, thats

Fuck em, em, Im screaming f-ck em
F-ck em, f-ck em, Im f-ck em
all you haters
Watch me f-ck all these b!
I got eight different
And all mint condition

Im f-ck em, f-ck em, Im screaming f-ck em
Fuck em, em, Im screaming f-ck em
I got five different
This is my
Im screaming, F-ck witness
Cause b! tch, Im big
Im f-ck em