Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck What Happen Tonight

Fuck all ho shit
Fuck all you boys
Bitch, we're hustlers
Get money,
It's We The Best music, Bad Boy, Boys

I got my gun on me,
I tell my kids I'll leave them lonely
Fucking on me,
Death row murder your family
what happens tonight,
Fuck happens tonight
what happens tonight,
got my gun on me

It was murder she wrote, your in blood
When the gone,
Your eyes diluted of blood
Six full of goons, six blocks heard the boom
Dreadlocks, middle of June, head shots, get
Stone, ten shots, five gone, dial tone
You it all, die alone
A war's on nobody's safe from
Now we're to the judge when your day come
it was hard not to kill these niggas
It was like a full-time job not to kill niggas
figures, need the eight story mansion
While I'm up
with the devil dancing
Diluted with blood in my
a stillborn,
Niggas make it out alive, nigga

I got my gun on me,
I tell my kids I'll leave them lonely
Fucking on me,
Death row murder your family
Fuck what tonight,
what happens tonight
Fuck happens tonight,
got my gun on me

(Ace Hood!)
Fuck it, I'm to die tonight
Put it on that clip in the back, and I loaded it twice
Just a call away, my niggas is ready, no the price
Playing mine,
You niggas get it including your wife
life a motherfucker?
Since that pistol's been my blood brother
with that lethal weapon, playing Danny Glover
AK40, a hundred if we're talking numbers
Riders' with mobsters
want beef? Turn them to pasta
Load up the clip, up your master
Bang bang, bless them
beside him, rest aside a lake
That's with snakes inside
And at my eyes, I hate disguises
Knife or gun, I it
Oh Lord, I'm a ride on my
If I die tonight, I bet them gangsters me
Nigga, until

I got my gun on me,
I tell my kids I'll leave them lonely
streets on me,
Death row Jamaicans murder family
Fuck what tonight,
Fuck what tonight
what happens tonight,
got my gun on me

From the of the sea, back to the block
a bitch on my dick and a bottle of Ciroc
Tick tock, non-stop, blocker, blocker, clot
Don't test the
'Cause you'll get dropped on the
Lick shot, drip on soil
Pot's hot it boils
To this Crip shit, I'm
Dip us, ride with us,
with us, slip with us
Sit us, slick with us,
This bad little bitch wanna get us
Say she likes the French tip nails that I
And how I'm so out
dreads in my hair, yeah
You got truth, now the is to dare
Blue bandana, me and Montana
At the Tropicana Tanehsa,
Alisha, Lakesha,
Nicknames for my

I got my gun on me,
I tell my kids I'll never leave lonely
Fucking on me,
Death row Jamaicans murder your
Fuck happens tonight,
Fuck what happens
what happens tonight,
got my gun on me

The of blood in the bathroom
Body laid out full of stab wounds
I told this nigga I was coming
Pussy not have heard me when I told him that
Nigga, eye for an eye
A for a life, a body for a price
I want to smell his last breath
And look him in his eyes and make for sure he knows how death
Because I'm him, in the air, I can feel it
Shot him four with the gun I was concealing
Over killing, it ain't no coming from it
Then away with a demeanour
I just done it
Something evil way's coming
For big face hundreds this bitch gets

I got my gun on me,
I my kids I'll never leave them lonely
streets on me,
Death row Jamaicans your family
what happens tonight,
Fuck what tonight
Fuck happens tonight,
got my gun on me