Luyện nghe bài hát My Fo Fo

Yeah do it, yeah, I love hip hop
I love this hip hop game
This nigga here is a nigga, man
Stay in your motherfuckin' lane,
You fuckin' a Don, nigga, Crack, follow me

Fifty, Fifty, he's the fakest have you ever seen?
Curtis, Jackson
How you can never ever be seen?

(Once I got you, give you my)
My, my fo fo fo fo fo
My, my fo fo fo fo fo, my, my fo fo fo fo fo
give it to you, baby, nice and slow

Fifty, you end up dead when you fuckin' with Crack
Talkin' about you pop off, where the fuck you be at?
Cook, I see MJ in the hood more Curtis
Matter fact, this beef is making niggaz nervous

gonna be families grieving every Sunday service
End up with your head popped off, thanks to
But he care, he stay locked up in the house an' shit
Steroid up and he won't come that bitch

Is it me or 'Candy Shop' sound like Stick'?
In the video, this nigga Fifty to strip
Shakin' his ass, what the fuck is wrong with nigga?
Fifty, don't me

Oh yeah, you got sixty-five niggaz on team
And not from Southside, Jamaica, Queens
They're the in blue, I'm just speakin' the truth
Now we all see the bitch in you, me, nigga

Fifty, meet Fifty, he's the fakest have you ever
Curtis, Curtis
How come you can ever be seen?

(Once I got you, give you my)
My, my fo fo fo fo fo
My, my fo fo fo fo fo, my, my fo fo fo fo fo
I'ma it to you, baby, nice and slow

Now, let's take it back to the Vibe
that nigga disrespect and then snuffed your boss
Minute ago, all I was G-G-G-Unit
niggaz ran and they didn't even do shit

That's a shame, I was sittin' in the front
Waitin' for you niggaz to
Where all thug guns and them Teflon
We Terror Squad boys, you should know not to test us

'Hate it or It,' The Game's on top
Now you of him, when your shit gon' stop?
You 'CB4,' youse a bitch nigga 'Straight Locash'
L.A. believe him, this nigga is so ass

You dissed 'Lean Back,' said my was a dud
Now tell me have you ever seen 'em up in the
Nope, nope, no shawty right
You singin' more than you rappin' now Fifty ain't right

Fifty, meet Fifty, he's the have you ever seen?
Curtis, Jackson
How come you can never ever be

(Once I got you, I'ma you my)
My, my fo fo fo fo fo
My, my fo fo fo fo fo, my, my fo fo fo fo fo
I'ma it to you, baby, nice and slow

New York, I know what thinkin', man
thinkin' Jada gon' slay him lyrically
This be crazy for dissin'
Fat Joe man, he really crazy

nigga be walkin' around with
Twenty cops talkin' shit on
comin' out his house
Feel he can't get touched, man

I respond one time, one only
It ain't gon' be no more songs me, man
And for all the muh'fuckers
Who doubted man

Trust me, nigga could ten thousand times
I ain't talkin' to that nigga
The one thing I promise you

If I want get you I'm get you
And it, man, it's Crack, bitch
It's gon' be a real summer, man