Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Em All

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

Now I can it happen
My rappin' is to muthafuckers
they scrappin'
Blast and em' back up
Notorious biggie
Affiliation death row
get their caps pealed back
Fool this the coast

Fuck a I'm raisin' hell like felonies
Mr. straight outta jail to sellin' these
we duplicated but never faded
Now that we made it my adversaries is hatin'
Got a Mercedes for these
thought I quit
Then got a drop top Jag for bitches that's on my dick
Go to a club in a

I'm smokin' bud in the
I for niggaz to trip
'Cause bitch I to scrap
Now raised me as a thug nigga
love niggaz
I'm a millionaire started as a dealer
I went from to zines
Writing and movies
I went from these tricks now they all want to sue me
So em' all

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

Now you picture my criminal status at its fuckin' peak
the baddest be gettin' murdered in they seats
I'm addicted to streets
Like crack is to these
Seein' visions of a
Wake up screamin' in my
Is a heaven in this hell
A of livin' well

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

Now put your muthafucking up
If a rider
ain't killers
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 as this game
Y'all be knowing my
(Edi)
A young high strung thug
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, it's a middle
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 right bitch, 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 don't give a fuck if ya love us we thuggin'

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

Jump up and get your ass up
For the pick my glock up
I'm bustin' in self ya see
Poppin' got em'
Holla riders
up on the gas pedal
Vacate the
Count the cash and the precious metal

come the coppers
The swat team and the
Them crackers is
Why? they'll never stop us
I watch Arnold
Bust 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 they try
I'm

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

Even my hood call me baby Malcolm X the trek's
Shower slugs on em'
I've got a brother don't
And he keep drugs on him
Always in mood
to find food
Ever faces of death
what my nine do

I keep my on my money
And my money on my
With my back the wall
Like I'm outta time
rap with a gat
I must be out my mind
Like I'm up the world
This guerrilla team of

Thug bitch, fuck 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 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 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 right bitch, em all)
(That's right bitch, em all)
(That's bitch, fuck em all)