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 it is, haha
how the fuck is niggas doin'
you ready bitch? up, what up, what up, yo, yo, yo
who it, who, who, want it?
which nigga lil' gettin' stewed with an onion
niggas all cute til' the in up under
see you two get to with the womb in the stomach
bitch nigga, bitch bitch
all niggas just raw food for the dinna
(come get ya bitch)
and these niggas tuck they little jewels on the inner
cuz ya hot nigga, fittin' to fuck up the fun
don't wit ya bitch when the rum in her punch
i dance on these niggas wit the gun in tha' butt
the gold jimmies, lil' mirror, 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 rumm I hit ya, put you under the pump
you went wit ya nigga, now you close enough
to shoot ones at the throat, put you both in the slump,
go head, go head, pop off
you can get your fams, or your mans, and them off (what?)
I'ma get the for you, and blow your top off
(go nigga)
shift on ya, the gun in ya face
you betta run a nigga, betta open the safe
you betta come for the money, betta 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)
of yall niggas is fuckin' pussy out here
like, smack all yall' niggas in the face, all in the mouth, and all in the shit, where yall' girls bieng?
where yall' come from, yall' niggas get on my nerves

ok, ok, ok, oh
bitches quit that chat
these betta hold up wit' the giz-at-gat
i grip the 5th and
I'd hate to have to blow lil wig all back
I mean, I'd hate to have to see you your wig off bitch
i see you, tryin' to come, tryin' to get on
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 residence to get it so clean
used to sit up with the evidence, so bitches speak
and we can freak wit' ya man week, bad bitches
you a nickel, and pussy's game weak
I'm fickle, and my pussy's name
I dissappear, and let the pussy game speak
let the game speak,

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