Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck All Y'all

Fuck all y'all, all y'all, fuck all y'all
I don't nobody
'em, fuck all y'all

Money gone fuck friends, I need a homie know me
all these muthafuckin' cops be on me
I got problems ain't callin' back
Now, what the is happenin' with my ballin' cats?

Remember me, I'm ya homie that was to brawl
Sippin' hangin' with the clowns and all
We used to do is drink brew, and common knew
We had bitches by the oh, we fuckin' cousins

You can throw ya middle finger if ya me loc
A nigga just got paid and we still was
It took but finally the cash was mine
All the rewards of a hustler in the grind

around and all I see is snakes and faces
Like waitin' to take a hustler's pape's
And when you stuck the fuck is all ya friends?
They straight busted and be trusted fuck y'all

Fuck all y'all, all y'all

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

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

Thug for scrawled all across the wall
And all about my make me wanna holla
Drop an album a million give a fuck about tomorrow
I it's gettin' crazy after dark

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

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

I went rags to riches
to socializin' with the baddest bitches
Went a bucket to a rag with switches
I'm seein' death the corner
I'm Gloria, doin' 90 'cause I wanna

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

Will I get another ticket get to kick it in court?
Fuck the law, give a shit I'm even worse than
I know they wanna see a nigga
But I worried still throwin' these thangs

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

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