Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Them

Method
Yo, yo, yo, yo
you

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What you wanna be when you up
You be thugs
You be pranksters
You sell drugs
You wanna be
Thats what silly are made of

Aiyyo,
Cool G's and forty seven
Display gators
We comin
To neighbors
mark and pardon me to heat mark
A spark it
Lex Leonardo profit
Apple mixed with crystal
Fan
mountain crib in the ground
We
One point a liter
Take a
your heater
Smack your face
your sneakers
Shit is like a to Mars
Fishin' for
Takin' whats
the car Pa
Dont be
Get a little
swoop it
Throw it in the ground and it
Next check was
Your family your shit
Get
Leave a nigga in a bag of leaves
Some catch on later
Try to put on they haters
I met eighty of them yo
Waitin' on the sidelines
Some schoolin'
Let me yo
And roll a student
one
Yo respect if you son
Dont be big back to learn to move dunn
All hell to niggas in
sharks in they fishtanks
Now he come home he a
Wolves in the projo's, yo
We up in my shows yo
Middle finger O's
Take time to climb yo
Lay on the
Like only lovin' Rae kind
Sun splash cash layin three bags of hash
Fully wrapped in a indian stash

Man:

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Aiyyo, get up
Lex should be
Get it up
Fuck shorty got in a mean truck
Prop-ness she hollar like the Ness
He large rock
Ferrari in a drop six

Yo talkin about the dough on his
Glaze is up pokin on rolls yo
Oh yeah and maybe cream
See I mean black queen
Stop actin' crack fiends an'
Brawl we wanna thank all of
the wall hype
Checkin how this lady walks hawkin'
Grab the remain, (Uh)
Shame came to
We green
Rock the gameplan, ours (Yo, Yo)

Method
Ladies and
about to see
A pastime hobby to be
Takin' to the next
By M-E-TH and the bloody Boyardee
out bitches is too nosey
Backhand the phoney
Got to it off can't mosey
Who got you up
pipe still smokin'
Face
Coke stickin' out your nose and D
that you bleed on the Chef apron
My thing hold the play-pen
And say the nursery they makin
on now
Shits too
Fuck you and now your man
Time stand still for y'all bitches
Wanna Big
I got two for you to in your jizzals
Im it now
Throw in the pieces a jig-saw

She multi-colored like a
Mr. and the Cuban Link kiddo
On we connect, politic ditto
that to that

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