Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Up The Fun

Tell him to keep
just play the track, stop cuttin' it off
you gotta let me pop my
it is what it is,
how the is yall niggas doin'
you bitch? what up, what up, what up, yo, yo, yo
who want it, who, who, it?
which nigga goon gettin' stewed with an onion
all cute til' the rudes in up under
see you two get to runnin' with the in the stomach
bitch nigga, bitch nigga
all these just raw food for the dinna
(come get ya bitch)
and niggas betta tuck they little jewels on the inner
cuz ya bitch hot nigga, to fuck up the fun
fuck wit ya bitch when the rum in her punch
i might dance on these niggas wit the gun in tha'
the gold jimmies, mirror, lil' son in the clutch
just slip 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 went rumm wit ya nigga, now you close
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?)
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 come for the money, betta up to wait,
I come with gorillas cause i run with the apes
that put shots in ya butt, you under the cape yeah 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 niggas come from, yall' niggas get on my nerves

ok, ok, ok, oh
bitches betta quit chat
these betta hold up wit' the giz-at-gat
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, tryin' to come, tryin' to get on
you gon' trip, slip, fall, land, and lick on
and be the nigga bout' to come and lick on this
(hold up)
scram, hit the breeze, you a fan, bitch
don't slip up in the presence, of your 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 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 pussy speak,

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