Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck All Y'all

Fuck all y'all, all y'all, fuck all y'all
I don't need
Fuck 'em, 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 nobody back
Now, what the is happenin' with my ballin' cats?

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

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

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

all y'all, fuck all y'all

I'm sippin' and juice and what's the use?
'Cause I'm a hopeless
Ain't no love reminiscin' on how 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 calls from my niggas in court
I recollect we used to now just livin's enough
I stand in the winter summer spring or fall

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

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

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

I from rags to riches
Quick to socializin' with the baddest
Went from a to a rag with switches
I'm seein' death around the
I'm Gloria, doin' 90 'cause I wanna

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

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

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

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