Luyện nghe bài hát My Fo Fo

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

Fifty, meet Fifty, he's the fakest you ever seen?
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

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

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

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

Oh yeah, you got sixty-five on your team
And they're not Southside, Jamaica, Queens
They're the boys in blue, I'm speakin' the truth
Now we all see the bitch in you, follow me,

Fifty, Fifty, he's the fakest have you ever seen?
Curtis, Curtis
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

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

That's a shame, I was sittin' in the front
for you niggaz 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, when your shit gon'
You 'CB4,' youse a bitch nigga 'Straight Outta
L.A. don't believe him, nigga is so ass

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

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

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

nigga be walkin' around with
Twenty cops talkin' on records
Never comin' out his
Feel like he get touched, man

I one time, one time only
It ain't be no more songs from me, man
And this for all the
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, Crack, bitch
gon' be a real ugly summer, man