Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Em All

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

Now I can it happen
My rappin' is similar to
When scrappin'
and watch em' back up
Notorious killer
Affiliation with row
Niggaz get caps pealed back
Fool this the coast

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

I'm smokin' bud in the
I wait for niggaz to
bitch I love to scrap
Now mama raised me as a thug
love niggaz
I'm a millionaire started as a dealer
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 right bitch, em' all)

Now could you picture my criminal at its fuckin' peak
Even the baddest be gettin' murdered in they
I'm to these streets
Like crack is to these
Seein' of a prison
up screamin' in my sleep
Is there a in this hell
A possibility of livin'

But if killin' me
I get my and whose to tell
to sell
I'd die and be deceased
World mob nigga addicted to these streets

Now put muthafucking hands up
If you're a
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 nigga lose it

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

(That's right bitch, em' all)
Come put your hands up in the air, a middle finger
Affair,
(That's right bitch, 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 bitch, fuck em' all)
Nigga, we ridah'z don't give a fuck if ya love us we thuggin'

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

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

Here come the
The swat team and the
Them is crazy
'Cause they'll never stop us
I watch Schwarzenegger
some body in the movie
Now I to do it too
Ohh, ohh niggaz is too
True to the
I claim riders
We give a fuck what try
I'm

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

Even my call me baby Malcolm X with the trek's
Shower some on em'
got a brother don't rest
And he keep drugs on him
Always in grind
Hustle to find
Ever faces of death
That's what my do

I my mind on my money
And my money on my
With my back against the
I'm runnin' outta time
Even rap a gat
I must be out my mind
Like I'm up against the
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 they 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 finger affair, yeah
(That's right bitch, em all)
I do my up by my lonely, don't 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 right bitch, em all)
Nigga, we ridah'z don't give a fuck if ya love us we thuggin'
(That's right bitch, em all)
(That's right bitch, em all)
(That's right bitch, em all)