Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck What Happens Tonight

Fuck all that ho
Fuck all you 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 lonely
Fucking on me,
Death row Jamaicans murder your
what happens tonight,
Fuck what happens
Fuck happens tonight,
got my gun on me

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

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

(Ace Hood!)
Fuck it, I'm to die tonight
Put it on momma that clip in the back, and I it twice
Just a call away, my niggas is ready, no matter the
Playing mine,
You niggas could get it including wife
Isn't a motherfucker?
Since seventeen that pistol's my blood brother
Sleeping that lethal weapon, playing Danny Glover
AK40, hold a hundred if we're numbers
Riders' fucking mobsters
Niggas want Turn them to pasta
up the clip, shoot up your master
Bang bang, them father
beside him, rest aside a lake
That's swimming snakes inside
And look at my eyes, I hate
Knife or gun, I it
Oh Lord, I'm a ride on my
If I die tonight, I bet them gangsters me
Nigga, then

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

From the of the sea, back to the block
With a bitch on my and a bottle of Ciroc
Tick tock, non-stop, blocker, blocker, blood
Don't test the
you'll get dropped on the spot
Lick shot, drip drop on
hot until it boils
To this shit, I'm loyal
Dip with us, ride us,
with us, slip with us
Sit with us, slick us,
This bad little bitch get with us
Say she likes the French tip that I wear
And how I'm so out
With in my hair, yeah
You got truth, now the truth is to
Blue bandana, it's me and
At the Tropicana Tanehsa,
Alisha, Lakesha,
for my blammer

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

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

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