Luyện nghe bài hát Muthafuckka Up

YMCMB, rawest doing it
School for the blind, I don't see these niggas it
I'm doing it and doing it and doing it
Niggas wanna me boy, who wanna fail?
Hit you like a bully bitch, yeah by the bell
If you scared, go to church I'll see you in
And your girl, she a flip, give me or tails
fake so I got real for sale
Gunpowder the air
Rappers shittin' on theyself, you could smell the
And these laying flowers cause the king is near
T-Raw is the new flavour in ya ear
Niggas softer baby hair
Why you acting tough, heard you at Build-a-bear
a dealer all my girls come in deuce and pairs
I'm in the building I construct so light this up
What the you beezy's want
I'm to hump the car I call it ele-phunk
in the front
Man she give me good brain cause she feel
I just keep going like the bunny I feel numb
these bitches want it
I put my on it
That 110 Sup', that Caliornia
Niggas want beef, call me Tony
You on the sofa
muthaf-ckas why you aint even trying
Rich or die trying, why you niggas aint yet?
Wings tattoo yeah forever on some fly
And I'm with the business skip peon with a ty
Stay on the flight yeah I'ma
Probably up in chillin like Parliaments
Flow got a boner, you could say I'm on harder shit
Bout to the speaker buss'

(Mic this up)
Minaj]
Okay, really I get
I get like a bitch
She aint gon' win the war but swear that bitch a
You see how the get to dancing
Yeah, ya money short, get some and shit
I be with a nigga a big ol' dick
Yeah I like them balls you be them bricks
F-ck you in the game
Bitch we up three sippin' this four
Tell 'em listen, couple bad
Out in kicking up bricks and shit
bitch I pay ya pension
Oh you say what? I don't pay
these niggas want it
I put my on it
You know the tattoo's got initials on it
I put the pussy on 'em, 'em a pot roast
Then pull off in the
Bitch I do the

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