Luyện nghe bài hát Muthafuckka Up

YMCMB, niggas doing it
School for the blind, I don't see niggas doing it
I'm doing it and doing it and doing it
Niggas test me boy, who wanna fail?
Hit you like a bully bitch, yeah by the bell
If you scared, go to I'll see you in hell
And girl, she a flip, give me heads or tails
Everybody so I got real for sale
Gunpowder the air
Rappers shittin' on theyself, you could the fear
And these laying flowers cause the king is near
T-Raw this is the new in ya ear
softer than baby hair
Why you acting tough, you work at Build-a-bear
I'ma a dealer all my girls come in deuce and
I'm in the I construct so light this muthaf-cker up
What the funk you want
I'm ready to hump the car I call it
Trunk in the
Man she give me good cause she feel dumb
I just going like the bunny till I feel numb
Yeah these want it
I put my on it
That 110 Sup', that Caliornia
Niggas want beef, call me Romo
You on the sofa
Lazy muthaf-ckas why you aint trying
Rich or die trying, why you niggas aint died
Wings tattoo yeah on some fly shit
And I'm with the business skip with a ty clip
on the flight yeah I'ma trip
Probably up in Paradise chillin like
Flow got a boner, you could say I'm on some harder
to make the speaker buss'

(Mic muthaf-cka up)
[Nicki
Okay, really I get
I get like a bitch
She aint win the war but swear that bitch a trip
You see how the diamonds get to
Yeah, ya short, get some pants and shit
I be with a nigga with a big ol'
Yeah I like them balls you be shooting bricks
F-ck you in the game
Bitch we up three this game four
'em listen, couple bad bitches's
Out in kicking up bricks and shit
bitch I pay ya pension
Oh you say I don't pay attention
these niggas want it
I put my on it
You know the got Nicki initials on it
I put the pussy on 'em, 'em a pot roast
pull off in the Ghost
Bitch I do the

What the you beezy's want?
It your turn, better have my money
like Big worm
Can't see you niggas, you like a germ
know I'm excellent like Mr Burns
See my dick Butter churn
Baby churn and ya girl with me
aint your concern
She about her other man, she will never learn
On a mic I die, RIP chick huh
Yessir, colder than the
Winter fresher a Will Smith T-Shirt
These spurts coming through Last King and a
Ask later, shoot first, got like dirt
When it hurts leave you losers up
Lee nunchucks
Toe the floor up though
Duck, rubber now you like oh shucks
Tell the I don't give a f-ck