Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck What Happens Tonight

Fuck all that ho
all you fuck boys
Bitch, real hustlers
Get money,
It's We The Best music, Bad Boy, 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 happens tonight,
Fuck what tonight
Fuck what tonight,
got my gun on me

It was murder she wrote, your in blood
When the gone,
Your eyes full of blood
Six cars full of goons, six blocks the boom
Dreadlocks, middle of June, shots, get tombed
Stone, ten shots, five gone, 9/11 tone
You it all, die alone
A war's on nobody's safe 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 these niggas
figures, need the eight story mansion
While I'm up
Two-stepping with the devil
with blood 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 leave lonely
streets on me,
Death row murder your family
what happens tonight,
Fuck what happens
Fuck happens tonight,
got my gun on me

(Ace Hood!)
Fuck it, I'm ready to die
Put it on momma 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 your wife
Isn't a motherfucker?
Since seventeen that been my blood brother
with that lethal weapon, playing Danny Glover
AK40, a hundred if we're talking numbers
Riders' fucking mobsters
Niggas want Turn them to pasta
Load up the clip, shoot up master
bang, bless them father
Passed beside him, rest aside a
That's swimming snakes inside
And look at my eyes, I hate
Knife or gun, I it
Oh Lord, I'm a on my enemies
If I die tonight, I bet them remember me
Nigga, until

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

From the depths of the sea, back to the
With a bitch on my and a bottle of Ciroc
tock, non-stop, blocker, blocker, blood clot
Don't the lion
you'll get dropped on the spot
Lick shot, drop on soil
Pot's hot until it
To Crip shit, I'm loyal
Dip with us, with us,
Slide with us, slip us
Sit with us, with us,
This bad little wanna get with us
Say she likes the French tip nails I wear
And how I'm so out
dreads in my hair, yeah
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 never leave them lonely
Fucking on me,
row Jamaicans murder your family
Fuck happens tonight,
Fuck happens tonight
what happens tonight,
got my gun on me

The of blood in the bathroom
Body laid out full of stab wounds
I told this I was coming back
Pussy must not have 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 last took
And him in his eyes and make for sure he knows how death 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
Then away with a demeanour
I just done it
Something evil way's coming
For big face this bitch gets 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 what tonight,
what happens tonight
Fuck what tonight,
got my gun on me