Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck That Shit

Nigga buck in the club like, fuck shit
Got my tone in the club like, fuck shit
Fire a blunt up on the dance floor, fuck that
walk up to that boy like, fuck you bitch
Slap a trick in front his bitch like, fuck shit
Start a fight the thickest click, fuck that shit
Get kicked out this like, fuck that shit
Shoot that thang at security nigga, you bitch

See I'm a me a Chevy with them for doors
And blow dough, dough
Sit back and watch a on screens wide a red hoe
On double deuce, I met this up at the club
I had a tech, if her wanna buck
Wide a nigga, 'cuz I'm from the south side of
B A Z, and I'm reppin', even if ya aren't
I match a with the real, shoot a bump with the real
But I ain't a baller, I just

With these drugs and thugs and niggaz that's locked up
I lock em' down with some of that pure white
Like some dro, pop a pill, sip some syrup, it ain't no
But you gotta stay the same you high, keep it trill
And I blow a blunt to take the pain out
'Cuz if I don't get high, I'd probably my fuckin' brains out
'Cuz straight thugs love it, 'cuz I'm a it killa
And I'm a dedicate to my real ass niggaz! Yeah

Nigga buck in the club like, fuck shit
Got my tone in the like, fuck that shit
Fire a blunt up on the dance floor, that shit
Straight walk up to boy like, fuck you bitch
Slap a trick in his bitch like, fuck that shit
Start a fight with the thickest click, fuck shit
Get kicked out bitch like, fuck that shit
that thang at security nigga, fuck you bitch

Woo! I think you know the fucking business now, wannabes!
Hypnotize Minds, 6 Mafia, roll with us, or get ran over
Shoot with us, or get the fuck up nigga!

In the of the club, dolla on swoll
Take me a scoop, put it to my
Walkin' through the crowd, knock trick down
Pistol in my draws, make me pull it out
Twist another blunt, it real krunk
40 in the club, outside it's the
Top off the syrup, me a swig
go my dawgs, what's up my nigs?

Security starin', better not try it
we will start a mother fuckin' riot!
The crowd is swayin', 6 playin'
on now, no rules we obeying
Security pissed, they to march
in time, I got outta dutch
But I was spotted, and out
Ran back in, shots out!

Nigga buck in the club like, that shit
Got my tone in the club like, fuck shit
Fire a blunt up on the dance floor, that shit
Straight up to that boy like, fuck you bitch
Slap a trick in front his like, fuck that shit
a fight with the thickest click, fuck that shit
Get kicked out this bitch like, fuck that
Shoot thang at security nigga, fuck you bitch

As a young nigga in the hood pissed off
'Cuz I gotta big bank, and his pockets too
Frustrated all the time, wanna the roof off
be a gangsta, but the nigga too soft
Kinda sissified, like that fagot, Ru Paul
But he can not hide, letting them knock his boots off
he get his shit together, grow up till he too tall
Instead of letting rubbers go up in his ass, to raw

Niggaz on me, but they just don't know
C-B he gun, and I'm 'bout to explode
Keep talking that shit, like you ten toe
You don't know me nigga, you don't me bro
I'm up in the club, and I'm on dope
Your bitch is talkin' shit but its to go
I'm a catch you little bitches at the door
And spray you bitch down, like a water

Nigga buck in the club like, fuck shit
Got my in the club like, fuck that shit
Fire a up on the dance floor, fuck that shit
Straight walk up to that boy like, you bitch
Slap a trick in front his bitch like, fuck shit
Start a fight with the thickest click, that shit
Get kicked out this bitch like, that shit
Shoot that thang at nigga, fuck you bitch