Luyện nghe bài hát Fight Night (Remix)

If you know me know ain't my feng shui
Certified everywhere, ain't gotta my resume
crazy, I pull up andele
R.I.P to Dogg, I had to regulate
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 out like fight night
Hit it the left, hit with the right
Im'a knock the pussy out like fight
Beat it the left, beat it with the right
Im'a knock the pussy out like fight
1: Tyga]
Pack the pussy out,
Put a in his place, throw it like a paper route
Pussy on a stand, my bitch'll testify
We ain't never vibe, the (?) it's all blurred lines
Who the wanted pussy? Punch you in your good eye
Go the all time, (?) then it's
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, Tyson, real Tyga in the crib
Shit, sitting on sixes, I this (?) shit
This the motherfuckin' I get? Bitch


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

[Verse 3:
Float a butterly, sting like a bee
young nigga rumble!
Lil' mamma a nigga like me in the sheets
Ice cube it out like Deebo
Now who's that talking that gangsta
Somebody gonna kick ass
When I up in the club I better make a thunderstorm
Let them know that this a lot of cash
Rich niggas on the all night (rich nigga)
Broke to the left by yourself (brokanese)
Now who the hell just said that the roof on
Call 911 like