Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Them

Yo, yo, yo, yo
you

What you wanna be you grow up?
You wanna be
You wanna be
You wanna drugs
You be gangsters
Thats silly boys are made of

What you wanna be you grow up?
You be thugs
You be pranksters
You wanna sell
You be gangsters
Thats what silly boys are of

Aiyyo,
Cool G's and seven flavors, display swade gators
We comin' through to blaze
Meet mark and me to heat mark a Dutch spark it
Lex Leonardo arts profit, apple cranberry with crystal
Fan worry desert mountain crib in the
We arsonists one point a liter take a taste
Splash your heater, smack your twice
Clap sneakers

Shit is a mission to Mars fishin' for bars
what's ours knowledge the car Pa
Don't be stupid, get a cash better swoop it
Throw it in the and recoup it
Next check was best your family your shit
Get vexed leave a nigga in a bag of leaves
Some niggas catch on later try to put them on they

I met of them niggas yo, waitin' on the sidelines droolin'
need schoolin' let me teach you, enroll a student what
Rule one, yo respect if you son
Don't be big the barrel on the move done
All hell to niggas in jails with sharks in they
Now he come he a whale
in the projo's, projo's yo
We up in my shows yo, middle finger five O's

Take time to vines yo
Lay on the lines like only lovin' rare kind
Sun splash cash layin' like three of hash
Fully wrapped in a man's stash

What you be when you grow up?
You be thugs
You wanna be
You sell drugs
You be gangsters
what silly boys are made of

What you be when you grow up?
You be thugs
You wanna be
You sell drugs
You be gangsters
what silly boys are made of

Aiyyo, get up Lex be braggin' get it up
Fuck got cream in a mean truck
Prop-ness she like the loch ness
He large rock this fresh in a drop six
Froze, yo, talkin' the dough on his clothes
is crushed up pokin' on rolls yo

Oh and maybe getting' cream
See I mean Black Queen
action' like crack fiends and brawl
We wanna thank all of y'all play the hype
Checkin' how lady walks stay hawking'
the remain, divorce, shame came to yours
We like green rock the same game plan,

and gentlemen your about to see
A pastime about to be takin' to the next degree
By Meth and the bloody Boyardee
Watch out bitches is too nosy, backhand the phony
Got to walk it off mosey
Who got you open up, crack still smokin'
Face Coke straw stickin' out your nose and D
Proposin' that you bleed on the apron
My thing down the play pen
And say the nursery rhymes they

on now shits too real
Fuck you and now man feel
don't stand still for y'all bitches wanna big ball
I got two for you to juggle in jizzals I'm losin' it now
Throw in the pieces a jig-saw, aiyyo
She like a rainbow
Mr. Meth and the Cuban kiddo
On tracks we connect, politic take that to that

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

What you wanna be you grow up?
You be thugs
You be pranksters
You sell drugs
You be gangsters
what silly boys are made of