Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck You

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If your hoped we wouldn't it, fuck you
(Fuck you)
Talk with a full of hatred, fuck you
(Fuck you)
And you we wouldn't cake it, fuck you
(Fuck you)
Only my man blood is sacred, cocksucker, you

Yo, a snake that's why I try to keep the grass cut
So I can see 'em when coming then I heat they ass up
'Cuz them niggas that you went to with
Will you while you in your new whip
And turn your brains Cool Whip

Niggas that you running getting ass with
Ain't gon' help you do nothing but your casket
Got the nerve to ask Kiss why I smoke so
And how I'm such a young that seem to know so much

While you was running round for niggas
I was listening and you pumping for niggas
I'm through visiting
You heard, L O X through in a yellow Lex

And hop out with the Air Force One's yellow checks
And you liable to see me Dolo, icing the
Burner under the Polo, a lot of is homos
Funny niggas never down with me
Type that go to the bathroom, sit and pee

empty your house, back of your cribs, smacking your kids
Bullets going through leather, cracking your ribs
even hit me on my hip if I ain't give you a call
And I got a home phone number, I live on the road

Now I'm bigger checks
Conference calls with 'xecs
Bigger bracelets bigger begets
Fuck

All I do is get and think of faving you all
Motherfuckers hit 'cha and just pray to the Lord
I'd rather die today live tomorrow
watch you crab motherfuckers just steal and ball

Put in my work, you get put in a church
time, everybody kissing the corpse
Learn the ropes, stone rip if you soft, you me off
me S.P., and I spit on your boss

You can die 'coz shit might happen to me
But I'ma happen to be, packin' the 3
Fuck with bitches that be wrappin' the
And the niggas that bug over money, clappin' the D

Shoot in the breeze, 9 in the boot, of trees
1 in the morning, catch me a gun on the corner
Let you know it's all and you can front if you wanna
I understand, it dog, die in the can

I say you pussy, you die for your right-hand man
As well as left, niggas trip, fell into death
They you, only thing else to say is fuck you

A-yo, y'all niggas hardcore, all my niggas is homicide
What you know getting shot, letting the drip dry
Letting the spit fly, sparks whiz by
Putting a M A S H on niggas like Klinger and

So soft you mushy, I blast 'til your shit is
Should be the head Cat in the play, you pussy
Fuck with Sheek, board spell death
You can talk that beef shit, I hope deep shit

Be as deep as you the fucking cement
Or you can deep sea dive, with no scuba
drown you with your snorkel on, bitch, breathe out of there
Whole team rich, never seen a summer like

Baking hot, and you can sled ride my wrist, neck and hand
When it comes to coke, I can make a snowman,
Play in this shit make a with it
And I don't give a fuck that 380 that y'all share

Between the 10 with the same 8 bullets from last year
When I bust I use snubs, denim in the spot
The hand I write with need a oven glove, my so hot
I the most, Roley only work when it's next to my post

Fuck a present gimme a yacht master, bezzy
Then I'm when I'm in the hood and I'm on the block
You got a gut feeling about shit, nigga, that you shot, what

If you hoped we wouldn't make it, you
Talk with a full of hatred, fuck you
And you we wouldn't cake it, fuck you
Only my man's blood is sacred, cocksucker, you

I'll tell you in face, fuck you
it off my waist, hit you up, fuck you
And watch you die on the street, you
feel sad at the funeral, fuck them too