Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck All Y'all

Fuck all y'all, fuck all y'all, all y'all
I don't need
Fuck 'em, all y'all

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

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

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

Look and all I see is snakes and faces
Like scavengers waitin' to take a pape's
And when you where the fuck is all ya friends?
They straight busted and can't be 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 reminiscin' on how close we was
Way in the day before they put the crack in the way

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

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

marks 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 smokin' chocolate Thai
In 94 I'll be goin' solo, too problems with my own
So I'm rollin' do-do, all y'all

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

I from rags to riches
Quick to with the baddest bitches
from 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 some Thai
Mixed with some Indonesia me fly
And even though I the cops behind me
Hit the weed and uh, I continue 90, biotch

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

Got me locked in chains
And hey, what the fuck is you wailin' 'bout?
Soon as I hit the cell I'll be out
And I hit the streets 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
Fuck all