Luyện nghe bài hát Fool Ya

Hundred for the one's and two for my

I paid hundred for the
And two for my gun
a hundred for the drum
to go up in my gun
Paid for some bullets
That's box of bullets
'em at your stomach
And shoot at medulla
With my
Tooka
In my
I'm a
up on ya eh
up to ya eh
Switch eh
Did I ya eh?

Pull up in 'Rari, hallelujah
Then I hop up in my Beemer just to ya
Fool your bitch, I up in that fucking Hummer
Hummer H2 bitch, nah ain't no scooter
It go than a Harley ay
Someone please pass me the Molly ay
Even I don't smoke with nobody ay
I don't need no bodyguard I got my ay
Got my ay
Shoot this right up at your tummy ay
Now looking like a zombie
Trying to get help but you find it
My colored soo woo ravioli
'Member I used to eat ravioli?
Now I can buy Kay Kay a little
she want, you know I'm on it
That I be on it
I ain't got no business on it
I just got some with getting money
You ain't talking money, shit phony ay

I paid for the ones
And two for my gun
for the drum
to go up in my gun
Hundred for the
And two for my gun
a hundred for the drum
to go up in my gun
Paid fifty for some
That's box of bullets
Shoot 'em at your
And at your medulla ay ay
With my ay ay
Smoking ay ay
In my ay ay
I'm a ay ay
up on ya, ay ay
up to yo, ay ay
Switch ay ay
Did I ya, ay?

So we're coolin' in my
(In my mother mansion)
Holding your bitch for
How much you got to get 'er fam
She ain't worth so I hope you got a bounty
Boy I your belt Versace
I got 50 times Versace in my (50 ay)
Money be my
So you I'm all about it