Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck What U Heard

Yeah, nigga, this shit still on
Punk,
I you to listen to every
Motherfuckin' word in this song,

this is directly to you, hoe
You in the face ass
this nigga, fuck y'all
This for you nigga,

Fuck u heard
what u heard about me, nigga
Fuck what u

what u heard about me, nigga
Fuck what u
Fuck u heard about me, nigga
Step up to these killas, the fuckin' trigger

Fuck you heard if ya ain't heard this
That I roll wid a group ah quick to throw fits
Quick to go get, to go rob him a bitch
Quick to go lay some platinum hits

I'm of you bitches go runnin' y'all mouth
Talkin' about, we ain't really keepin' it
I put the gun in yo' mouth and blow ya brains out
Fuck what you heard and it just no doubt,

Niggas like to like some bitches
They down be round they
they bitches groupie bitches
And since I cut Three 6 these wanna claim my dick

We throwin' hits, they throwin'
These need to quit, they wanna be down wid it
But these niggas admit it, they droppin' to they knees
beggin' please to be a 6

You on my dirt
I smack you a bird
Because you sherm
And by the way, what u heard, boy

Fuck u heard
what u heard about me, nigga
Fuck u heard
Fuck what u heard me, nigga
up to these killas, feel the fuckin' trigger

My nigga, fuck it you heard
You to find out the truth
Or get ya
And come and test hundred ninety proof

Pounds and spotted
Nuthin' but tickets in my
All hatas got me scopin' man
They still stop it for sure

There's crosses all up in shit
all up in my click
Got of them crosses out
But I got a few to get

Those who used to be wid me
Hope boy ahead and he fall
Sick ah from they dog
Man, you need some from Paul

Never happy, keep on
Tryna live as as me
Just bought my crib for a a mil
My complete

I guess why they dis like
And claim my shit twirk
Tryna make them locals above me
But it didn't

I got you hot
(Hot)
You hopin' I stop
(Stop)
I'm ten years in the
Wid out a fuckin'
(Clock)

like I hear me
And it's I don't hear me
I guess I get bad off in these
While bail off

I was born up in the ghetto
Always learn to pack the
me on my cellular phone
If you that work from me

Cowards to talk and plan
Point some say some names
Nigga, if you claim you
Handle ya business, man

I been from the start
Always a coward car
Evergreen is I'm from
Sippin' on the syrup we

In the night we smoke and
At the club we start a
we pimpin' on yo' bitch
We show golds and flash the ice

what u heard
Fuck what u heard me, nigga
Fuck what u
Fuck what u heard about me,
Step up to these killas, feel the fuckin'