Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck What Happens Tonight

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

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

It was murder she wrote, your in blood
the love's gone,
Your eyes full of blood
Six cars full of goons, six blocks heard the
Dreadlocks, of June, head shots, get tombed
Stone, ten shots, five gone, 9/11 tone
You want it all, die
A war's going on nobody's from
Now we're talking to the judge when your day
Like it was hard not to these niggas
It was like a full-time job not to kill niggas
figures, need the eight story mansion
While I'm up
Two-stepping 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 never leave lonely
streets on me,
Death row Jamaicans murder family
what 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 that in the back, and I loaded it twice
a call away, my niggas is ready, no matter the price
Playing mine,
You niggas could get it including your
Isn't life a
Since seventeen pistol's been my blood brother
Sleeping that lethal weapon, playing Danny Glover
AK40, hold a hundred if we're talking
Riders' fucking with
Niggas beef? Turn them to pasta
Load up the clip, up your master
Bang bang, bless them
Passed beside him, rest a lake
That's swimming snakes inside
And at my eyes, I hate disguises
or gun, I compromise it
Oh Lord, I'm a on my enemies
If I die tonight, I bet them gangsters me
Nigga, then

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,
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 of Ciroc
Tick tock, non-stop, blocker, blocker, blood
test the lion
'Cause you'll get on the spot
Lick shot, drip drop on
Pot's hot it boils
To this shit, I'm loyal
Dip with us, with us,
Slide with us, slip 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 dreads in my hair,
You got truth, now the is to dare
bandana, it's me and Montana
At the with Tanehsa,
Alisha, Lakesha,
Nicknames for my

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

The of blood in the bathroom
Body laid out stiff full of wounds
I told this I was coming back
Pussy must not have heard me when I told him
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 eyes and make for sure he knows how looks
I'm him, it's in the air, I can feel it
Shot him four times with the gun I was
killing, it ain't no coming back from it
Then walked away with a
I just done it
Something this way's coming
For big face hundreds this bitch punished

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