Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck All Y'all

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

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

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

You can throw ya middle finger if ya 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 snakes and
Like scavengers waitin' to a hustler's pape's
And when you stuck the fuck is all ya friends?
They straight busted and can't be trusted fuck

all y'all, fuck all y'all

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

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

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

These keep on huffin' and puffin'
no fear in my heart, what's goin' on in the ghetto
Still struggle and strive? I roll with the heater smokin' chocolate Thai
In 94 be goin' solo, too many problems with my own
So I'm rollin' do-do, all y'all

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

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

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

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

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

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