Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Em All

You a what? Bad boy
(That's bitch, fuck 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 it happen
My rappin' is similar to
When scrappin'
Blast and watch em' up
biggie killer
Affiliation with row
Niggaz get their caps pealed
Fool this the west

a misdemeanor I'm raisin' hell like felonies
Mr. Makaveli straight outta jail to sellin'
Intoxicated we duplicated but never
Now that we it my adversaries is player hatin'
Got a Mercedes for tricks
That thought I
Then got a drop top Jag for bitches that's on my dick
Go to a club in a

I'm bud in the back
I wait for niggaz to
bitch I love to scrap
Now mama me as a thug nigga
love niggaz
I'm a started as a drug dealer
I went from to zines
raps and movies
I went from trustin' these now they all want to sue me
So em' all

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

Now could you picture my status at its fuckin' peak
Even the baddest be gettin' murdered in they
I'm addicted to streets
Like crack is to creeps
Seein' of a prison
Wake up screamin' in my
Is there a heaven in this
A possibility of well

But if killin' me
I get my and whose to tell
Choosing to
I'd rather die and be
World mob nigga addicted to these fucking

Now put your muthafucking up
If a rider
Niggaz ain't
So hidin'

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

Man I'm as strong as game
be knowing my name
(Edi)
A young strung thug nigga
Created by
my life in the fast lane
Gettin' by the past
Got my mind on my cash and my next of ass
So em' all

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

I got glad bags with
Cut up so remember me
Soaked up in
So they relatives it's me
You can bet your last
I'll em' and holla
Ridin' these
Like they heavy ass Chevy impalas

Jump up and get your ass up
For the profit 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 metal

Here the coppers
The swat team and the
Them crackers is
'Cause they'll never stop us
I watch Schwarzenegger
Bust some in the movie
Now I to do it too
Ohh, ohh is too through
to the game
I claim riders
We give a fuck what try
I'm

Young Noble behind it
Can you me stickin' niggaz for they watch and chain
back 'lil nigga
And watch the
Get your mob and what-not
We it poppin' like a drug spot
The streets know hot
me

Even my hood call me baby Malcolm X with the
some slugs on em'
I've got a don't rest
And he some drugs on him
in grind mood
Hustle to find
seen faces of death
That's what my do

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

Thug bitch, fuck em' all
(That's right bitch, em all)
And die for em'
Even if them the last nigga left ride for em'
me?
Until kill me, that's how I'm rollin'
em' all
Let die
my slogan
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)
I do my girl up by my lonely, don't need no phony homey to me
(That's right bitch, em all)
Back off I hit at everyone of you homies so don't get
I'm you
(That's right bitch, em all)
Nigga, we Outlaw ridah'z don't give a fuck if ya us we thuggin'
(That's bitch, fuck em all)
(That's bitch, fuck em all)
(That's right bitch, em all)