Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Up The Fun

Tell him to that
just play the track, stop cuttin' it off
you let me pop my shit
it is what it is,
how the is yall niggas doin'
you ready bitch? what up, what up, up, yo, yo, yo
who it, who, who, want it?
which nigga lil' goon gettin' with an onion
all cute til' the rudes in up under
see you two get to runnin' with the in the stomach
nigga, bitch bitch nigga
all these niggas raw food for the dinna
(come get ya bitch)
and these niggas betta tuck they little jewels on the
cuz ya bitch hot nigga, fittin' to up the fun
don't fuck wit ya when the rum in her punch
i might dance on these wit the gun in tha' butt
the jimmies, lil' mirror, lil' son in the clutch
just don't up lil' nigga, put the sun in ya nuts
(what?)

yo dude, bout' to fuck up ya
go rumm rumm when I hit ya, put you the pump
you went rumm wit ya nigga, now you enough
to shoot ones at the throat, put you in the slump, huh?
go head, go head, pop off
you can get your fams, or your mans, and them off (what?)
I'ma get the amms for you, and blow top off
(go nigga)
shift on ya, til' the gun in ya
you betta run a nigga, betta open the safe
you betta come for the money, show up to wait,
I won't come gorillas cause i run with the apes
that put shots in ya butt, like you under the yeah huh
(word)
of yall niggas is fuckin' pussy out here
like, I'll smack all yall' in the face, all in the mouth, and all in the shit, where yall' girls bieng?
where yall' niggas from, yall' niggas get on my nerves

ok, ok, ok, oh
bitches betta that chat
these bitches betta hold up wit' the
i the 5th and click-cliz-ak-ak
I'd hate to have to blow lil wig all back
I mean, I'd hate to have to see you with wig off bitch
i see you, to come, tryin' to get on bitch
you gon' trip, slip, fall, land, and on dick
and be the same nigga bout' to come and on this
(hold up)
scram, hit the breeze, you a fan, bitch
slip up in the presence, of your little bambino
don't get it, your residence to get it so clean
to sit up with the evidence, so bitches don't speak
and we can freak ya man this week, bad bitches
you a nickel, and your game weak
I'm fickle, and my name bleach
I could dissappear, and let the pussy speak
let the game speak,

niggas know the center of the pussy peach
and these bitches, betta keep it, keep it like C4
in that thing, and go bbrrrrrrrrrraaaaaahhhhhh
hahahahaha brahaha brahahahaha brahahahahaha
keep it it it goin'
Who want it who who it? Which nigga little goon which nigga little goon goon
who want it who who it?
Who want it who who want it? Which nigga goon which nigga little goon goon
who want it who who it?