Luyện nghe bài hát My Fo Fo

Yeah that'll do it, yeah, I hip hop
I this motherfuckin' hip hop game
nigga here is a little nigga, man
Stay in your motherfuckin' lane,
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, 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' you gon' pop off, where the fuck you be at?
Cook, I see MJ in the hood than Curtis
Matter fact, beef shit is making niggaz nervous

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

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

Oh yeah, you got niggaz on your team
And they're not Southside, Jamaica, Queens
They're the boys in blue, I'm just speakin' the
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 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

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

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

'Hate it or It,' The Game's on top
Now you jealous of him, when 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' more than you rappin' now Fifty that ain't

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
give it to you, baby, nice and slow

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

This nigga be walkin' with
Twenty cops talkin' on records
Never comin' out his
like 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 back to that nigga
The one thing I promise you

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