Luyện nghe bài hát My Fo Fo

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

Fifty, meet Fifty, he's the have you ever seen?
Curtis, Curtis
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
give it to you, baby, nice and slow

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

It's gonna be families grieving every service
End up with head popped off, thanks to Curtis
But he don't care, he locked up in the house an' shit
Steroid up and he won't about that bitch

Is it me or 'Candy Shop' like 'Magic Stick'?
In the video, this nigga Fifty 'bout to
Shakin' his ass, what the fuck is with this nigga?
Fifty, make me

Oh yeah, you got niggaz on your team
And they're not from Southside, Jamaica,
They're the boys in blue, I'm just the truth
Now we all see the bitch in you, me, nigga

Fifty, meet Fifty, he's the have you ever seen?
Curtis, Jackson
How come you can never 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 give it to you, baby, nice and

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

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

'Hate it or Love It,' The on top
Now you of him, when your shit gon' stop?
You 'CB4,' youse a bitch 'Straight Outta Locash'
L.A. don't him, this nigga is so ass

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

Fifty, meet Fifty, he's the fakest have you ever
Curtis, Curtis
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
give it to you, baby, nice and slow

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

This be walkin' around with
Twenty talkin' shit on records
comin' out his house
Feel like he get touched, man

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

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

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