Luyện nghe bài hát My Fo Fo

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

Fifty, meet Fifty, the fakest 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 give it to you, baby, and slow

Fifty, you gon' end up dead when you 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 shit is making niggaz nervous

gonna be families grieving every Sunday service
End up with your head popped off, 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' sound like 'Magic
In the video, this nigga 'bout to strip
Shakin' his ass, what the fuck is wrong with this
Fifty, make me

Oh yeah, you got sixty-five on your team
And not from Southside, Jamaica, Queens
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 fakest have you ever
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
I'ma give it to you, baby, nice and

Now, let's take it to the Vibe awards
that nigga disrespect and then snuffed your boss
Minute ago, all I heard was
Fifty niggaz ran and they didn't even do

That's a shame, I was sittin' in the front
Waitin' for you niggaz to
Where all thug guns and Teflon vests-es?
We them Terror 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 Outta Locash'
L.A. don't believe him, this is so ass

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

Fifty, meet Fifty, the fakest have you ever seen?
Curtis, Jackson
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 give it to you, baby, and slow

New York, I know y'all thinkin', man
Y'all thinkin' Jada slay him lyrically
This nigga be crazy for
Fat Joe man, he crazy though

This nigga be walkin' around
cops talkin' shit on records
Never out his house
Feel like he get touched, man

I respond one time, one time
It ain't gon' be no more songs me, man
And this for all the
Who Crack man

Trust me, nigga could response ten thousand
I ain't talkin' back to 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