Luyện nghe bài hát Somebody Done Fucked Up

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

Knock, knock, who is it, ah sh*****, hot and butter
Come and get it, somebody f**ked up, now
Meth spit it, I comes with it, quick to 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 never the kid up in the fitted?
Live with it, somebody f**ked up

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

S***'s thick, thick as harmony grits, 'cause with some
Ain't no, harmony bitch, them n*****probably
Y'all be the judge, what happened to Cocheese
What happens when your co-d's is talking to police, you

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

Riding hood, by my hood, no hike in the wood
Life is good, it's so good, it twice if I could
Man, it's me, once again it's Wu-Tang
the s*** that you bring, you know how we do things

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

Y'all did it, done stepped in it, now run and tell them
N***** who the realest, done f**ked up, now
Can you dig it, you'll never stop the kid up in the
with it, somebody done f**ked up

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

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

Man, fiends know my past work, held a monkey
Until they back hurt, money talking, wonder what that's
And MCF, mean First s***, picture the kid
On the in Hawaii, minus the grass skirt

Blast first, ask questions
Black herse, n****, stretch yo a**, n*****know what this 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, done f**ked up, now
Meth spit it, I comes with it, quick to these critics
Eat a didick, somebody done up, now

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

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