Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck What Happen Tonight

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

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

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

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

(Ace Hood!)
Fuck it, I'm ready to die
Put it on momma that clip in the back, and I it twice
Just a call away, my niggas is ready, no the price
Playing mine,
You niggas could get it your wife
life a motherfucker?
Since seventeen pistol's been my blood brother
with that lethal weapon, playing Danny Glover
AK40, hold a hundred if we're talking
Riders' fucking mobsters
Niggas want beef? them to pasta
Load up the clip, shoot up master
bang, bless them father
Passed beside him, aside a lake
That's swimming snakes inside
And look at my eyes, I disguises
or gun, I compromise it
Oh Lord, I'm a ride on my
If I die tonight, I bet them remember me
Nigga, then

I got my gun on me,
I tell my kids I'll never them lonely
streets on me,
Death row Jamaicans murder your
Fuck what tonight,
Fuck what tonight
what 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
Tick tock, non-stop, blocker, blocker, blood
Don't test the
you'll get dropped on the spot
Lick shot, drop on soil
Pot's hot it boils
To this shit, I'm loyal
Dip with us, with us,
Slide with us, slip us
Sit with us, with us,
This bad little bitch wanna get us
Say she likes the French tip that 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,
for my blammer

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

The of blood in the bathroom
Body laid out stiff of stab wounds
I told this nigga I was back
must 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 his last breath took
And look him in his eyes and make for sure he knows how looks
I'm him, it's in the air, I can feel it
Shot him times with the gun I was concealing
Over killing, it no coming back from it
walked away with a demeanour
Like I done it
Something evil this coming
For big face hundreds bitch gets punished

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