Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Up The Fun

Tell him to that
yeah play the track, stop cuttin' it off
you let me pop my shit
it is what it is,
how the fuck is yall niggas
you ready bitch? what up, what up, up, yo, yo, yo
who it, who, who, want it?
which lil' goon gettin' stewed with an onion
niggas all cute til' the rudes in up
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 they little jewels on the inner
cuz ya hot nigga, fittin' to fuck up the fun
don't fuck wit ya bitch the rum in her punch
i might dance on these niggas wit the gun in tha'
the jimmies, lil' mirror, lil' son in the clutch
don't slip up lil' nigga, put the sun in ya nuts
(what?)

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

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

niggas the center of the pussy stay peach
and these bitches, betta keep it, keep it like C4
reach in that thing, and go
brahaha brahahahaha brahahaha brahahahahaha
keep it it keep it
Who want it who who want it? Which nigga little which nigga little goon goon
who it who who want it?
Who want it who who want it? Which little goon which nigga little goon goon
who it who who want it?