Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck 'Em

Verse 1: Ross]
C-note after c-note, put the remix on my
Thought I wouldn't make it, now I'm winning -- Tebow
Fourth quarter, I'm back; quarter, in fact
Fourth quarter, that Fourth Ward in all black
I said boss and I that; advance, you spent that
Corvette so clean think Bruce Springsteen rid that
Cars just sneakers, just got me ten pair
Dubai, I been there -- but fuck that, we in
up and inhale, I live next to Denzel
Alonzo, my condo three mil', this shit real
and iPad, Air Max, and my gat
Left hand got ten bands; back pocket, four
All I need is bad hoes, all these gon' rat
these niggas working now, they knocked it down, they're going back
All I need is Benzos, on Lorenzos
Stack my money tenfold, make my new ten-four

[Hook: Rick
em, fuck em, I'm screaming fuck em
Fuck em, fuck em, I'm fuck em
all you haters
Watch me fuck all these
I got different Rollies
And they all mint

I'm screaming em, fuck em, I'm screaming fuck em
Fuck em, em, I'm screaming fuck em
I got five Benzes
is my deposition
I'm screaming, "Fuck witness"
Cause bitch, I'm big
I'm screaming em

2: 2 Chainz]
'Migo hit my boost, hit my boost
What you know about walking in the Gucci store and they
Chain cost a coupe, coupe a crib
with the chopper, like it's my friend
This for niggas only, I still bet with Kobe
Got a sign in my garage say, "Foreign only"
Forces pouring, on mixtapes I'm
See my that fire shit, and yo' shit boring
I'm chain smoking loud it's a Newport
Dad wasn't around -- my father figure was Too
New Porsche deuced up, two got juice in it
Two forks, two pots, I whip it both-handed
My girl is bow-legged, do it like Bo Jackson
Every I'm toe-tagging, charm big as a Volkswagon
Money got me sagging, it doesn't matter
I run circles round these niggas' like Saturn

[Verse 3:
Black Foamposites, it's like we on mobbing shit
Riding five deep and I'm as dirty as them
Sixty-two, without no tint; roof on my new shit
since my drive increased, my driver see the profit
Yeah, work, you niggas, pay me though
Smoke that Mark McGwire strong, Oakland ain't no smoke
Shout-out to lady, a.k.a. MMG favorite ho
that ass the way to go before I show her where to go
No Canseco, and I'm switching at one six oh
A nigga fine -- a police siren!
woop -- nah, that's just Diplo
And you cute, let's get low
On the low, I'mma talk that
fever for the night
Horny or white, that's