Luyện nghe bài hát Let It All Work Out

Aye how hoes you bout to fuck, fool? Twelve
(We got On Da Track!) Hey
Let it all out, aye
Let it all out

1]
1991, Big had a nigga named Lil Jeff
Started from the bottom, now a nigga so high, you watch your damn step
Never wore fake gold, nigga, diamond's water like it knew Phelps
Every time I get a shape-up, I give em Jacksons like was Michael Che
Nut by myself, hut by
Fight break off in the chain gang, they ain't cut by myself
same thing, nigga bang bang, I did a lot of things for this wealth
Eww.. what's
living, now she fuck me on the steps
50k a show, I to God I don't get killed
Plus she pray to God I don't get cause she need help
[?] in my
Nigga, how the hell you gon throw the
My old own diamonds, [?]
Nigga let em have it, nigga how many how many girls
So many without Tampax Pearls
But you forgot to train your lil girl, let, let this shit out

Hey, let this work out
Oh, let shit work out
Hey, let it all out, out
Let it all out out out, out out
Let it all out out out, out out
Out out, out out, out out, out out
Let it work out, out

2]
God, this bitch, fuck, Thug, swag
bagged up, up, up
Pass that clique, I'ma meet her like a ticket
Feed my dick, word for brick, I'm the [?]
House blacked out, red opps, don't get
Fuck a [?], out rollie, I ain't gon' sugarcoat it
Let let let let, let it all out
I'm a junkie, I spend like a cash cow
Bih- bitch I control from the couch
I done this bitch so much dick, she don't know how to walk

Let it all work out, let it all out
Let it all out, let it all work out
Let it all out