Luyện nghe bài hát Just For You

All my niggas y'all, y'all
y'all, hardcore y'all, raw shit y'all
Hardcore y'all, y'all

All my y'all, all my bitches y'all
Flipmode y'all, y'all
Hardcore y'all, raw shit
Hardcore y'all, y'all

Never judge a nigga the cover of a book
around and get shot back of the foot
Nigga, fall, stumble and look, and shook
Dragged in the alley and book and beat down to a

up my cops, Dirty Harry
You me is like niggas fuckin' the Virgin Mary
Shit we carry will have you layin' down
damp and muddy, split your tummy
Puncture your kidney and make you piss

So now I leave your to rot
Where sell they pussy for rock
Cook they coke in steamin' water, in a pot
Do you know niggas like us clutter they watch
Invest in yo' block, like it or not, involvin' pops?

You messin' wit a rhyme
the GS for the excursion, heads is turnin'
Flipmode we still
Now we in suburbans
Dirty Harriet rock the camouflage

Said one for the money and two for mic
And spit a rhymin' words in 240 seconds
Get to get your bitch neck and four to even the score
Graveyard mister, y'all believe in the law

Flipmode like Mary Lou
Suede ballet shoes steppin', do the that I can can
Like Pointer sisters, who join the wizard?
Talkin' place, I pick the knife up and cut the tongue
Right outta your mouth and your life up

This for my niggas, y'all get wit us
More raw hardcore shit for you, you, you, you
This for my sistas, we know y'all us
Flipmode got raw shit for you, you, you, you

Before all the plaques and the Source
Y'all niggas wanna dick ride, so jump
a first class ass whippin', rampage, I ain't trippin'
Check all the clippin's

Yo, I pluck pigeons, get in expeditions
friction, every chick I stick my dick in
I'm not trustworthy, like midnight, I'm
Spliff keep it warm like wool caps to

for me in a new milli, kick up dust with my shoe shitty
New Jack City, ways move wit me
Holla mine, in these violent times crooks malice
White collar crime, Columbine, we classes

Burn a nigga into ashes, how I mash his ass Cassius
Finger jabs, I got it mastered,
half ass shit, splash kids
Poke em with the in the neck, graphic

Can't tell I'm from QB the way that I
Speakin' in tongue with six callin' my dun
Bogie collapsed lung, big and small we brung
Bangin' your drums with hot shit and to come

But then we manifest the
The fight predictions from The Bible
Betrayal for niggas is
Kick swift shit niggas rock harder Limp Bizkit
Dirty Harriet all through your district

This for my niggas, come get wit us
More raw hardcore shit for you, you, you, you
This for my sistas, we y'all miss us
Flipmode got raw shit for you, you, you, you

This for my niggas, come get wit us
raw hardcore shit just for you, you, you, you
This for my sistas, we y'all miss us
got raw shit just for you, you, you, you