Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Up The Fun

Tell him to that
yeah just play the track, cuttin' it off
you gotta let me pop my
it is what it is,
how the fuck is yall niggas
you ready what up, what up, what up, yo, yo, yo
who want it, who, who, it?
which nigga lil' goon gettin' stewed an onion
niggas all cute til' the in up under
see you two get to with the womb in the stomach
bitch nigga, bitch nigga
all these just raw food for the dinna
(come get ya bitch)
and these niggas betta tuck they little jewels on the
cuz ya hot nigga, fittin' to fuck 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 up ya trust
go rumm when I hit ya, put you under the pump
you rumm wit ya nigga, now you close enough
to shoot at the throat, put you both in the slump, huh?
go head, go head, pop off
you can get fams, or your mans, and them shot off (what?)
I'ma get the amms for you, and your top off
(go nigga)
shift on ya, the gun in ya face
you run wit' a nigga, betta open the safe
you betta come for the money, betta up to wait,
I won't come with cause i run with the apes
that put shots in ya butt, like you the cape yeah huh
(word)
most of yall niggas is fuckin' pussy out
like, I'll all yall' niggas in the face, all in the mouth, and all in the shit, where yall' girls bieng?
where niggas come from, yall' niggas get on my nerves

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

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