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 wanna be
You wanna sell
You wanna be
Thats what silly boys are of

Aiyyo,
Cool G's and forty flavors
Display swade
We comin
To blaze
Meet and pardon me to heat mark
A dutch it
Lex Leonardo profit
Apple cranberry mixed crystal
Fan
mountain crib in the ground
We
One point a liter
a taste
Splash your
your face twice
Clap your
Shit is a mission to Mars
for bars
Takin' whats
the car Pa
Dont be
Get a cash
swoop it
Throw it in the ground and it
Next check was
family pack your shit
Get
Leave a nigga in a bag of leaves
Some catch on later
Try to put them on they
I met of them niggas yo
on the sidelines droolin'
Some need
Let me yo
And roll a student
one
Yo if you lose son
Dont be big back to learn to move dunn
All to niggas in jails
With in they fishtanks
Now he come home he a
in the projo's, projo's yo
We up in my shows yo
Middle finger O's
Take to climb vines yo
Lay on the
Like Laury only lovin' Rae
Sun splash layin like three bags of hash
Fully wrapped in a man's stash

Man:]

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Aiyyo, get up
Lex be braggin'
Get it up
Fuck shorty got cream in a 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 crushed up on rolls yo
Oh and maybe gettin' cream
See I mean black queen
Stop like crack fiends an'
Brawl we thank all of y'all
Play the hype
Checkin how lady walks stay hawkin'
Grab the remain, (Uh)
Shame came to
We like
Rock the same gameplan, (Yo, Yo)

Man:]
Ladies and
Your to see
A hobby about to be
to the next degree
By M-E-TH and the Chef Boyardee
Watch out is too nosey
Backhand slappin' the
Got to it off can't mosey
Who got you up
Crack pipe still
frozen
Coke straw out your nose and D
Proposin' 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 don't stand for y'all bitches
Big Ball
I got two for you to juggle in jizzals
Im it now
Throw in the like a jig-saw

She like a rainbow
Mr. Meth and the Cuban kiddo
On tracks we connect, politic
Take to that

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