Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Them

[Method
Yo, yo, yo, yo
you

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

Aiyyo,
Cool G's and seven flavors
swade gators
We comin
To blaze
Meet mark and pardon me to heat
A spark it
Lex arts profit
Apple cranberry with crystal
Fan
Desert mountain in the ground
We
One point a liter
a taste
Splash your
Smack your twice
Clap your
Shit is like a mission to
Fishin' for
Takin' whats
the car Pa
Dont be
Get a little
Better it
it in the ground and recoup it
Next check was
Your family pack your
Get
Leave a nigga in a bag of leaves
Some catch on later
Try to put on they haters
I met eighty of niggas yo
on the sidelines droolin'
Some schoolin'
Let me yo
And a student what
one
Yo if you lose son
Dont be big back about to learn to dunn
All to niggas in jails
With in they fishtanks
Now he come home he a
in the projo's, projo's yo
We realer up in my yo
Middle finger O's
time to climb vines yo
Lay on the
Laury only lovin' Rae kind
Sun splash cash layin like three of hash
Fully wrapped in a indian stash

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Aiyyo, get up
Lex be braggin'
Get it up
Fuck got cream in a mean truck
Prop-ness she hollar like the Loch
He large rock
Fresh Ferrari in a six

Yo talkin about the on his clothes
Glaze is up pokin on rolls yo
Oh yeah and maybe gettin'
See what I mean black
Stop actin' 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 green
Rock the gameplan, ours (Yo, Yo)

[Method
and gentlemen
Your to see
A pastime hobby to be
Takin' to the next
By M-E-TH and the bloody Boyardee
Watch out bitches is too
Backhand slappin' the
Got to walk it off mosey
Who got you up
Crack still smokin'
frozen
Coke stickin' out your nose and D
Proposin' that you on the Chef apron
My hold down the play-pen
And say the nursery rhymes they
on now
Shits too
you and now your man feel
Time don't still for y'all bitches
Big Ball
I got two for you to in your jizzals
Im it now
Throw in the like a jig-saw

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

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