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 bitch, fuck em' all)
Fuck all you
Ay yo put your hands up

Now I can make it
My rappin' is similar to
they scrappin'
Blast and em' back up
biggie killer
Affiliation with row
Niggaz get their caps pealed
Fool this the west

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

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

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

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

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

Now put your hands up
If you're a
Niggaz killers
So they

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
Y'all be knowing my
(Edi)
A young strung thug nigga
Created by
Livin' my life in the lane
Gettin' 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 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 a fuck if ya love us we thuggin'

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

Jump up and get your ass up
For the pick my glock up
I'm in self defense ya see
nobody got em'
Holla riders
Mash up on the gas
the scene
Count the cash and stash the metal

Here come the
The team and the helicopters
crackers is crazy
Why? 'Cause they'll stop us
I Arnold Schwarzenegger
Bust some body in the
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

Young Noble behind it
Can you picture me stickin' for they watch and chain
Kick back 'lil
And the game
Get your mob and what-not
We keep it poppin' like a drug
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 brother rest
And he keep drugs on him
Always in grind
to find food
Ever seen faces of
what my nine do

I my mind on my money
And my money on my
With my back against the
Like I'm runnin' outta
rap with a gat
I must be goin' out my
I'm up against the world
This team of mine

Thug life bitch, em' all
(That's bitch, fuck em all)
And die for em'
Even if them the last nigga left I'ma for em'
me?
Until they me, that's how I'm rollin'
em' all
Let die
my slogan
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)
I do my up 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 bitch, fuck em all)
Nigga, we Outlaw ridah'z don't give a fuck if ya love us we
(That's right bitch, em all)
(That's right bitch, em all)
(That's right bitch, em all)