Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck All Y'all

Fuck all y'all, fuck all y'all, all y'all
I need nobody
Fuck 'em, all y'all

Money gone fuck friends, I need a that know me
When all muthafuckin' cops be on me
I got problems ain't nobody back
Now, the fuck is happenin' with my ballin' cats?

me, I'm ya homie that was down to brawl
Sippin' Hennessey with the clowns and all
We used to do is brew, screw and common knew
We had by the dozens oh, we fuckin' cousins

You can throw ya finger if ya feel me loc
A nigga just got and we still was broke
It time but finally the cash was mine
All the rewards of a hustler stuck in the

Look and all I see is snakes and faces
Like scavengers waitin' to take a hustler's
And when you stuck where the fuck is all ya
They straight busted and can't be fuck y'all

Fuck all y'all, fuck all

I'm Tanqueray and juice and what's the use?
'Cause I'm a hopeless
Ain't no reminiscin' on how close we was
Way back in the day before they put the in the way

And hey, how money can you stack in a deck?
It's gettin' rough collect calls my niggas in court
I recollect we to ball now just livin's enough
I stand tall in the winter summer or fall

Thug for life all across the wall
And all about my dollars make me holla
an album sell a million give a fuck about tomorrow
I know it's crazy after dark

These marks keep on huffin' and
Ain't no fear in my heart, what's goin' on in the
Still and strive? I still roll with the heater smokin' chocolate Thai
In 94 I'll be solo, too many problems with my own
So I'm rollin' do-do, fuck all

Fuck all y'all, fuck all
all y'all

I went from rags to
Quick to with the baddest bitches
from a bucket to a rag with switches
I'm seein' around the corner
I'm bumpin' Gloria, doin' 90 I wanna

I'm gettin' like I said it with some chocolate Thai
with some Indonesia watch me fly
And even though I know the behind me
Hit the weed and uh, I continue 90, biotch

I get caught another ticket get to kick it in court?
Fuck the law, give a shit I'm even than before
I they wanna see a nigga buried
But I ain't worried still throwin' these

Got me locked in these
And hey, nigga what the is you wailin' 'bout?
as I hit the cell I'll be bailin' out
And I hit the streets I'm in a rush to ball
I'm screamin' life nigga fuck y'all

all y'all, fuck all y'all
Fuck all y'all, all y'all
all y'all