Luyện nghe bài hát Somebody Done Fucked Up

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

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

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

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

S***'s thick, as harmony grits, 'cause with some thugs
Ain't no, harmony bitch, them snitch
Y'all be the judge, look what happened to
What happens when your is talking to police, you dig?

Half a cig, let me f*** with ya wig, although you loving the
They're a pedophile could f*** with the kid
Now that I'm back up on my, feet, it back to the streets
In the GM with your BM in the passenger

Riding hood, by my hood, ain't no hike in the
Life is good, it's so good, live it twice if I
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 peas and
and get it, somebody done f**ked up, now
Meth spit it, I comes with it, quick to tell critics
Eat a didick, somebody f**ked up, now

Y'all done did it, done stepped in it, now run and tell
N***** who the realest, somebody done up, now
Can you dig it, you'll never stop the kid up in the
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, goose bumping the skin, and on the
Of to ten, a ten, man, it's nothing to him

See you can tell by how I'm my pen like 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 slice but we ain't you in

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

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

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

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

Yeah, Big M-E-F, Staten Island Advance,
Word up, don't count me out, just count me the f*** in
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