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

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

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 happens tonight
what 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 away, my niggas is ready, no matter the price
Playing mine,
You niggas could get it including wife
life a motherfucker?
Since seventeen pistol's been my blood brother
Sleeping with that weapon, playing Danny Glover
AK40, hold a hundred if we're talking
fucking with mobsters
Niggas beef? Turn them to pasta
Load up the clip, up your master
bang, bless them father
Passed beside him, aside a lake
That's swimming with inside
And look at my eyes, I disguises
Knife or gun, I it
Oh Lord, I'm a ride on my
If I die tonight, I bet gangsters remember me
Nigga, until

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 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 the lion
'Cause get dropped on the spot
Lick shot, drip on soil
Pot's hot it boils
To Crip shit, I'm loyal
Dip with us, with us,
with us, slip with us
Sit us, slick with us,
bad little bitch wanna get with us
Say she likes the tip nails that I wear
And how I'm so out
dreads in my hair, yeah
You got truth, now the truth is to
Blue bandana, me and Montana
At the with Tanehsa,
Alisha, Lakesha,
Nicknames for my

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,
Fuck what tonight
Fuck happens tonight,
got my gun on me

The smell of blood in the
Body laid out stiff full of wounds
I told this nigga I was coming
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
Because I'm him, it's in the air, I can it
him four times with the gun I was concealing
Over killing, it ain't no back from it
Then walked with a demeanour
Like I just it
Something evil this coming
For big face hundreds this bitch gets

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