Luyện nghe bài hát Somebody Done F**ked Up

Yeah, one, two, one, two, Big M E F
The from Vietnam, fresh out of rehab, yo
On my way the w***spot, what's
What's Staten Island Advance
Big up to my man down in MIA, what up cuzo?

Knock, knock, who is it, ah sh*****, hot peas and
and get it, somebody done f**ked up, now
Meth spit it, I comes it, quick to tell these critics
Eat a didick, somebody f**ked up, now

Y'all done did it, done in it, now run and tell them
N***** who the realest, somebody done up, now
Can you dig it, never stop the kid up in the fitted?
Live with it, somebody done up

Look, I'm corners on these clowns, m******** and pounds
Found with Staten Island that run up on you with rounds
Take a drag, it around, guess who back in your town
And the crowd vict' Officer Brown patting him down

S***'s thick, thick as grits, 'cause with some thugs
no, harmony bitch, them n*****probably snitch
Y'all be the judge, look what to Cocheese
What when your co-d's is talking to police, you dig?

Half a cig, let me f*** with ya wig, you loving the style
ain't a pedophile could f*** with the kid
Now I'm back up on my, feet, take it back to the streets
In the GM with BM in the passenger seat

Riding hood, by my hood, ain't no hike in the
Life is good, it's so good, it twice if I could
Man, it's me, again it's that Wu-Tang
Crushing the s*** that you bring, you how we do things

Knock, knock, who is it, ah sh*****, hot and butter
Come and get it, somebody f**ked up, now
Meth spit it, I comes it, quick to tell these critics
Eat a didick, done f**ked up, now

Y'all done did it, stepped in it, now run and tell them
N***** who the realest, somebody done up, now
Can you dig it, you'll stop the kid up in the fitted?
Live with it, somebody f**ked up

Yo, pulling my shoes up, my Timbs, back to when?
Puffing again, who stunting, cops f**ked* with
Feeling the blow, bumping the skin, and on the scale
Of to ten, a ten, man, it's nothing to him

See you can tell by how I'm clutching my pen Mae Weather
her chin, she stunting, going up in her friend
Tell the label give me something to spin and light got a price
You want a but we ain't cutting you in

Man, these fiends my past work, held a monkey
Until back hurt, money talking, wonder what that's worth
And MCF, Cash First s***, picture the kid
On the beach in Hawaii, the grass skirt

Blast first, ask questions
Black herse, n****, stretch yo a**, y'all n*****know what is
New Yitty, this ain't just a fad
It's M E F, and I ain't Biggie, but I'm as Bad, Boy

Knock, knock, who is it, ah sh*****, hot and butter
Come and get it, somebody f**ked up, now
spit it, I comes with it, quick to tell these critics
Eat a didick, somebody f**ked up, now

done did it, done stepped in it, now run and tell them
N***** who the realest, done f**ked up, now
Can you dig it, never stop the kid up in the fitted?
Live it, somebody done f**ked up

Yeah, Big M-E-F, Staten Advance, motherf**ked*
up, don't ever count me out, just count me the f*** in
I'll be for more