Luyện nghe bài hát Fight Night (Remix)

If you know me know this my feng shui
everywhere, ain't gotta print my resume
Talking crazy, I pull up
R.I.P to Nate Dogg, I had to
Public Service
all my rich niggas at man?
MIGO!
[Hook:
Broke niggas to the left
My rich stand to the right
Lil' mamma, she keep at me (lil' mama!)
Im'a knock the pussy out like night
Hit it with the left, hit the right
Im'a knock the pussy out like fight
it with the left, beat it with the right
Im'a knock the out like fight night
[Verse 1:
the pussy out, Pacquiao
Put a pussy in his place, throw it a paper route
Pussy on a stand, my bitch'll testify
We ain't never vibe, like the (?) all blurred lines
Who the fuck pussy? Punch you in your good eye
Go the all time, (?) then genocide
Poor bitches down to ride, big booty, tender
All whip, never lies (?)
I pastor, I'm the now
Jones, Spike Lee with this king shit
Tap the face, Mike Tyson, real in the crib
Shit, sitting on sixes, I started this (?)
the motherfuckin' thanks I get? Bitch


If you know me this ain't my feng shui
Certified everywhere, ain't gotta print my
Talking crazy, I pull up
R.I.P to Nate Dogg, I had to
2: Takeoff]
If you know me know this ain't my shui
Certified everywhere, gotta print my resume
Talking crazy, I up andele
R.I.P to Nate Dogg, I had to
rocket fire, watch him disintegrate
It's a truckload on the interstate
Sirloin steak all on my dinner
Your main bitch say she make a sex tape
Rich nigga, I never be a broke nigga (rich nigga)
Broke I can never get along with them!
been hated since a little nigga (always)
It's forever pussy nigga deal with it (rich nigga!)

[Verse 3:
like a butterly, sting like a bee
Rumble nigga rumble!
Lil' mamma want a nigga like me in the
Ice cube knock it out Deebo
Now who's that talking that gangsta
Somebody gonna your ass
When I walk up in the club I make a thunderstorm
Let them that this a whole lot of cash
Rich niggas on the all night (rich nigga)
Broke niggas to the left by (brokanese)
Now who the hell said that the roof on fire?
911 like Wyclef