Luyện nghe bài hát My Fo Fo

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'Hate it or Love It,' The on top
Now you jealous of him, your shit gon' stop?
You 'CB4,' a bitch nigga 'Straight 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 'em up in the club?
Nope, nope, no shawty right
You singin' more than you rappin' now Fifty that ain't

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

(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 y'all thinkin', man
Y'all thinkin' Jada gon' him lyrically
nigga be crazy for dissin'
Fat Joe man, he really though

This nigga be walkin' with
Twenty cops talkin' shit on
Never out his house
Feel he can't get touched, man

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

me, nigga could response ten thousand times
I ain't talkin' back to that
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 gon' be a real summer, man