Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Em All

You a what? Bad boy
(That's right bitch, em' all)
Hahaha nigga, fuck em' all
(That's right bitch, em' all)
all you muthafuckers
Ay yo Biggie put your up

Now I can make it
My rappin' is similar to
they scrappin'
Blast and watch em' up
biggie killer
Affiliation with row
get their caps pealed back
Fool this the coast

Fuck a misdemeanor I'm raisin' hell felonies
Mr. Makaveli straight outta to sellin' these
Intoxicated we duplicated but faded
Now that we it my adversaries is player hatin'
Got a Mercedes for these
thought I quit
Then got a drop top Jag for these bitches on my dick
Go to a in a pack

I'm smokin' bud in the
I for niggaz to trip
bitch I love to scrap
Now mama raised me as a thug
love niggaz
I'm a millionaire started as a drug
I went from rocks to
raps and movies
I went from trustin' tricks now they all want to sue me
So em' all

(That's right bitch, em' all)
Come put your hands up in the air, it's a middle finger affair,
(That's bitch, fuck em' all)

Now you picture my criminal status at its fuckin' peak
Even the baddest be gettin' in they seats
I'm to these streets
Like is to these creeps
visions of a prison
Wake up screamin' in my
Is there a heaven in hell
A possibility of livin'

But if they me
I get my stripes and to tell
Choosing to
I'd die and be deceased
World mob nigga addicted to fucking streets

Now put muthafucking hands up
If you're a
Niggaz killers
So they

Fuck em' all, em' all
the way that we do it
Ride up, hop the out watch that bitch nigga lose it

Man I'm as strong as this
Y'all be my name
(Edi)
A young high strung thug
Created by
Livin' my life in the lane
fucked by the past
Got my on my cash and my next piece of ass
So em' all

(That's right bitch, em' all)
Come put hands up in the air, it's a middle finger
Affair,
(That's bitch, fuck em' all)
I do my girl all by my lonely, don't need no phony homey to me
(That's right bitch, em' all)
off I hit at everyone of you homies, so don't get comfortable
I'm you
(That's right bitch, em' all)
Nigga, we outlaw ridah'z don't a fuck if ya love us we thuggin'

I got bags with enemies
Cut up so remember me
up in Hennessey
So relatives know it's me
You can bet your dollar
I'll dick em' and
these hooches
Like they some heavy ass Chevy

up and get your ass shot up
For the pick my glock up
I'm bustin' in self ya see
nobody got em'
Holla Outlaw
Mash up on the gas
the scene
Count the cash and stash the precious

Here the coppers
The team and the helicopters
Them is crazy
Why? they'll never stop us
I Arnold Schwarzenegger
Bust some in the movie
Now I to do it too
Ohh, ohh is too through
to the game
I claim Outlaw
We give a what they try
I'm

'Cause Young Noble it
Can you picture me stickin' niggaz for they watch and
Kick back 'lil
And the game
Get mob rocked and what-not
We keep it poppin' like a spot
The know what's hot
me

Even my hood call me baby Malcolm X the trek's
Shower some on em'
I've got a don't rest
And he some drugs on him
Always in mood
Hustle to find
Ever seen of death
That's my nine do

I keep my on my money
And my on my mind
With my against the wall
Like I'm runnin' time
Even rap a gat
I must be out my mind
I'm up against the world
This team of mine

Thug life bitch, em' all
(That's bitch, fuck em all)
And die for em'
if them the last nigga left I'ma ride for em'
me?
Until they kill me, how I'm rollin'
em' all
Let die
my slogan
em' all

(That's right bitch, em all)
put your hands up in the air, it's a middle finger affair, yeah
(That's right bitch, em all)
I do my girl up by my lonely, don't no phony homey to call me
(That's right bitch, em all)
Back off I hit at of you homies so don't get comfortable
I'm you
(That's right bitch, em all)
Nigga, we Outlaw ridah'z don't give a fuck if ya love us we
(That's bitch, fuck em all)
(That's right bitch, em all)
(That's right bitch, em all)