Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck You

[intro - boo]
Yeah, know what time it is nigga
I'm a lot of shit today
I'm bringin
I'm two for ya
I'm also the pain nigga
'cause when I come, I'm for you
So you better ask
For the 9-8, until 2 g's
I'm over
You understand type of shit
6 mafia, hypnotize, prophet posse
you bitch!

(m-child)
1 - when we high off that and gin
no tellin what we'll do
You got some ani' with the
(fuck you! you!)
With that we be bussin
Conversation no
Hollow points they straight at you!
(fuck you! you!)

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[gangsta
Bustin' bitches daily, maybe the herb in me
I wanna see what you hidden for, 'em and see
to steal, time to kill, time to get real, and wassup
I'm just a beefin' in the club, tear that bitch up
I'm in the corner 'round smoke, smokin' fine ass weed
Freakin' vanessa del rio, won't you take you a peak
Mob, it was me, bringin' to the door
I be the unabomber, bombin' bitches and mo'
So time to go toe to toe, a bitch that be rockin'
Ain't nothin' stoppin' prophet posse your body be droppin'
You fuckin' bitch, spittin' rhythms in rhyme like a joke
I'm gonna tote you like a 90 I'm pullin' that dope
I know you're hopin' that fall to my face, but I ain't
My shoes are to the ground when I walk out on bank
Another fuckin' lp like it's some rice
We be straight 9:15, bitch, fuck your spot
Nigga!

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(m-child)
Let cha let cha mind
these lyrics I control
Just a to let you see
How m-child do it in flip
Now I'm baddest on a
a new way to be paid
Ain't burn or slice or beat 'em down
With and prophet dank
Yellin' thangs, I'm up
And niggas want life to live
Pack that steel if you
But you better to kill
All that flossin' gon' do
Bring a gun the clip
And for the of your life
You'll be walkin' around a half-ass limp
Read my lips, fuck with us
Because we
And we on that good stuff
a junkie, we be anxious
To get up in yo
And take your with all quickness
A mound playa that be strictly bout his business
Watch out,
Don't a fuck, nigga
Walk on top of
We mean ass niggas
'til I fry
So with me, you can't avoid
Plus the first time you
You goin bungee without the cord, bitch!!!

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(koopsta knicca)
Coulda been a friend, seemed to pimpin'
Gettin' upon the
I had no team, 34
them cuts upon these men
Again it's on, don't be
Tellin' these hoes I love 'em
You think you're tough
Look at ? , hey, they groupies
Nigga, don't a fuck
Wanna 'bout better things
fool is gonna be ?
Raisin' doja, I saw is me
I get the motha-fucka off
B-b-ba-da-boom,
Loadin' got me goin'
I'm trippin'
'fore I come up, just-a left a cal
On the with the 40
Hell, and me criticizing', no
Ho, I never sold no
Oh shit, then shoot me I'm ?
Some of them charges, said the
"you been wanted for the longest, on the street, call you creep"
Nah, nigga, my is ? ?
Well, if you're
Then I'm gonna you something to collect
Man, you can take mothafuckin' gat
And stick that up your ass
in my ? , got the 5 ? ? ?
3 the tag around my throat, gotta let me go

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[prophet
2 - hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey...
Fuck you, you

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