Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Em All

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

Now I can make it
My rappin' is similar to
When they
Blast and em' back up
Notorious killer
with death row
Niggaz get their caps pealed
Fool the west coast

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

I'm smokin' bud in the
I for niggaz to trip
'Cause bitch I love to
Now mama me as a thug nigga
With niggaz
I'm a started as a drug dealer
I went from to zines
Writing raps and
I went from trustin' these tricks now they all to sue me
So em' all

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

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

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

Now put your muthafucking up
If a rider
Niggaz ain't
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 as this game
Y'all be my name
(Edi)
A young high strung nigga
by pain
Livin' my life in the fast
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 your hands up in the air, it's a finger
Affair,
(That's bitch, fuck em' all)
I do my all 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 outlaw ridah'z don't give a fuck if ya love us we

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

Jump up and get your ass 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 and stash the precious metal

Here the coppers
The team and the helicopters
Them crackers is
Why? 'Cause they'll stop us
I Arnold Schwarzenegger
some body in the movie
Now I to do it too
Ohh, ohh is too through
to the game
I Outlaw riders
We give a fuck what try
I'm

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

Even my hood me baby 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 mood
to find food
Ever faces of death
what my nine do

I keep my mind on my
And my on my mind
With my back the wall
Like I'm outta time
Even rap a gat
I must be goin' out my
Like I'm up against the
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 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 right bitch, em all)
Come put hands up in the air, it's a middle 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 everyone of you so don't get comfortable
I'm you
(That's right bitch, em all)
Nigga, we Outlaw don't give a fuck if ya love us we thuggin'
(That's bitch, fuck em all)
(That's bitch, fuck em all)
(That's bitch, fuck em all)