Luyện nghe bài hát Muthafuckka Up

YMCMB, niggas doing it
for the blind, I don't see these niggas doing it
I'm doing it and doing it and doing it
Niggas wanna me boy, who wanna fail?
Hit you like a bitch, yeah saved by the bell
If you scared, go to church I'll see you in
And your girl, she a flip, give me heads or
fake so I got real for sale
Gunpowder the air
Rappers shittin' on theyself, you could smell the
And these bitches laying cause the king is near
T-Raw is the new flavour in ya ear
Niggas than baby hair
Why you acting tough, heard you work at
I'ma a all my girls come in deuce and pairs
I'm in the building I construct so this muthaf-cker up
What the funk you want
I'm ready to the car I call it ele-phunk
in the front
Man she give me brain cause she feel dumb
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
Lazy muthaf-ckas why you even trying
or die trying, why you niggas aint died yet?
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 like Parliaments
Flow got a boner, you say I'm on some harder shit
Bout to make the speaker

(Mic this up)
Minaj]
Okay, I get money
I get like a bitch
She gon' win the war but swear that bitch a trip
You see how the get to dancing
Yeah, ya money short, get some and shit
I be with a with a big ol' dick
Yeah I like balls you be shooting them bricks
F-ck you in the game
Bitch we up three sippin' game four
Tell 'em listen, bad bitches's
Out in Kingston kicking up bricks and
bitch I pay ya pension
Oh you say what? I pay attention
Yeah these niggas it
I put my on it
You the tattoo's got Nicki initials on it
I put the pussy on 'em, 'em a pot roast
Then pull off in the
I do the most

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