Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck What Happen Tonight

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

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

It was murder she wrote, your name in
When the gone,
Your diluted full of blood
Six cars of goons, six blocks heard the boom
Dreadlocks, middle of June, shots, get tombed
Stone, ten shots, five gone, 9/11 dial
You it all, die alone
A war's going on nobody's from
Now we're talking to the judge when your day
Like it was hard not to kill niggas
It was like a full-time job not to kill niggas
Eight figures, the eight story mansion
I'm strapped up
Two-stepping with the devil
with blood in my eyes
a stillborn,
Niggas make it out alive, nigga

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

(Ace Hood!)
Fuck it, I'm to die tonight
Put it on momma clip in the back, and I loaded it twice
Just a call away, my niggas is ready, no matter the
with mine,
You niggas could get it including your
Isn't life a
Since seventeen that pistol's my blood brother
Sleeping with lethal weapon, playing Danny Glover
AK40, hold a hundred if talking numbers
Riders' fucking with
want beef? Turn them to pasta
Load up the clip, shoot up your
Bang bang, bless them
Passed beside him, aside a lake
That's swimming with inside
And look at my eyes, I disguises
or gun, I compromise it
Oh Lord, I'm a on my enemies
If I die tonight, I bet them gangsters me
Nigga, until

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

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

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

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

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