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, what's
What's hood? 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, done f**ked up, now
Meth spit it, I comes with it, quick to tell 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, done f**ked up, now
Can you dig it, you'll stop the kid up in the fitted?
Live with it, somebody f**ked up

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

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

Half a cig, let me f*** with ya wig, although you the style
They're ain't a pedophile could with the kid
Now that I'm back up on my, feet, 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, live it twice if I
Man, me, once again it's that Wu-Tang
Crushing the s*** that you bring, you know how we do

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

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

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

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

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

Blast first, ask last
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 Biggie, but I'm just as Bad, Boy

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 these
Eat a didick, somebody f**ked up, now

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