Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Em All

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

Now I can make it
My is similar to muthafuckers
When they
Blast and watch em' up
Notorious biggie
with death row
Niggaz get their caps back
Fool this the west

a misdemeanor I'm raisin' hell like felonies
Mr. Makaveli straight outta jail to these
Intoxicated we duplicated but faded
Now we made it my adversaries is player hatin'
Got a Mercedes for tricks
That thought I
Then got a top Jag for these bitches that's on my dick
Go to a club in a

I'm bud in the back
I for niggaz to trip
'Cause bitch I love to
Now mama raised me as a nigga
With love
I'm a started as a drug dealer
I went from rocks to
raps and movies
I went from these tricks now they all want to sue me
So em' all

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

Now could you picture my criminal status at its peak
Even the baddest be gettin' in they seats
I'm to these streets
crack is to these creeps
Seein' of a prison
Wake up screamin' in my
Is there a in this hell
A of livin' well

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

Now put your muthafucking up
If a rider
ain't killers
So they

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

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

(That's right bitch, em' all)
put your 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 bitch, fuck em' all)
Back off I hit at everyone of you homies, so get comfortable
I'm you
(That's right bitch, em' all)
Nigga, we outlaw ridah'z don't give a fuck if ya us we thuggin'

I got glad bags with
Cut up so remember me
up in Hennessey
So they know it's me
You can bet your last
dick em' and holla
Ridin' these
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 riders
Mash up on the gas
the scene
Count the cash and stash the precious

Here come the
The team and the helicopters
Them is crazy
Why? they'll never stop us
I watch Arnold
Bust some body in the
Now I to do it too
Ohh, ohh is too through
True to the
I claim riders
We a fuck what they try
I'm

'Cause Young Noble it
Can you picture me stickin' niggaz for watch and chain
Kick back 'lil
And the game
Get your mob rocked and
We keep it poppin' like a spot
The streets what's hot
me

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

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

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

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