Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Them

Yo, yo, yo, yo
you

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

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

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

Shit is like a mission to fishin' for bars
Takin' ours knowledge the car Pa
be stupid, get a little cash better swoop it
Throw it in the ground and it
check was best your family pack your shit
Get leave a nigga standing in a bag of leaves
Some niggas catch on later try to put on they haters

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

Take time to climb yo
Lay on the like Lauri only lovin' rare kind
Sun splash cash layin' like bags of hash
wrapped in a Indian man's stash

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

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

Aiyyo, get up Lex be braggin' get it up
Shorty got cream in a mean truck
Prop-ness she holler like the ness
He large rock this fresh Ferrari in a six
Froze, yo, about the dough on his clothes
Glaze is crushed up on rolls yo

Oh yeah and maybe getting'
See what I mean Black
Stop action' crack fiends and brawl
We thank all of y'all play the wall hype
Checkin' how this lady walks stay
Grab the remain, divorce, shame to yours
We like green rock the game plan, ours

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

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

you wanna be when you grow up?
You wanna be
You be pranksters
You wanna drugs
You be gangsters
Thats what silly boys are of

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