Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck It

Fuck it, it, fuck it, fuck it
I got opps there I got opps and I love it, love it, love it
Back out the and bun him
(Fuck it, it, fuck it)

Get jerked peng dat back
I man take mans grub make a yg hit dat trap (bando)
Tell him flip dat split dat gwop invest in a new rah
Tell a opp boy please lack last night somebody got blammed
Talk nuff man done man
Touch me you can some corn
Bad boy since 90 do that year couple gs born
I got on things on things right now tryna score some points
Walk around with on joints us man been making noise
Them man are twitter boys
Niggas know the is gg
I'm old school Kukz and BE
I don't I used to sell weed
Now I rap my stack is on
They me but have to rate me (Das right)
I love girls and they love me
I'm well in plenty countries
My drop like Humpty-Dumpty (Bow)
Lick a man down with the hand ting, lick a man down the tray
Lick a man down on the backroad, lick a man down on the
Lick a man down for the mandem, lick a man for my bae (Boom)
Lick a man down like what, lick a man down then buss

Fuck it, fuck it, it, fuck it
I got opps there I got opps here and I it, love it, love it
out the ting and bun him
Shoulda seen how dat him
Big fat gone done him
Dem boy best start
it, fuck it, fuck it

Like it (Boom)
See dem man anywhere my man he'll crash it
Spent two bags on a .32 that's masheen (Bu bu bu boom)
Shoulda seen the way he ten nigga that's dasheen
So why they talk so
S they love the style
Your catting going wild
She got the d it's down
I her boyfriend he's a clown
Man speak the in the booth
Don't tark too much cos shoot
Shoot man out his loubs
Then off in the coup (Skudududududu)

it (Fuck it)
Man skur on a opp a dots bang T then bruck it
And the man chat bout beef better know I love it
Don't tark too much bang creep with the then cut him (Skrr)
Like jigga man who's running
Came the woof that bark twice
Not nice and I'll put it on my life
Hot spice better show my charm like
Never a judge but I give a gyal hard times
Like it, fuck it, fuck it
We coming, coming,
Man Aigon bop hella to the
top and we stopping for nuttin

We dem niggas
Everybody's tryna KKK like we racist to
and they splash till they dead
man this life made for these niggas
Tryna get paid my jiggas
Man I'm tryna get and go jiggas (Jigga man gang)
With bro S Wavey and
6 shots she for my hood
it, pull up bang and rub it (Skurr)
Man walk it
you hunt a man come and pull up, bang and done it
Last smoke like gherkin man bun it
Duracells in a double, man it
something of the guys man rush him
C24 man run in, run in, run in

Man just in
Mans not
Don't tell me dem man
I'm not
He's not
He's just
He's not dis
So man just him
in dat car
Start dat
Look at dat west
She's looking all
Ride out and man
Mans attempting
Community
Mans attending (Never)

it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it
I got there I got opps here and I love it, love it, love it
Back out the and bun him
Shoulda how dat spun him
Big fat corn gone him
Dem boy start running
it, fuck it, fuck it