Luyện nghe bài hát Uproar

[Intro: Beatz]
Y'all know his
Ayo Mac, let the drop
and gentlemen, C5 (ow), Wayne time (ow)
Yeah, yeah,
Zone, zone, zone, zone,
Let me see your work
I mean, I don't know y'all came here to do, but uhh
If you ain't a lighter, what the you smoking for
We hot! (haaa)

[Verse 1: Lil
What the fuck though? the love go?
Five, four, three, two, I let one go
Bow, get the fuck though, I bluff, bro
Aimin' at your like a buffalo
You a roughneck, I'm a
You're a tough guy, that's enough
Then the sun die, the night is young
The still shine, get it rough hoe
the fuck though? Where the love go?
Five, four, three, two, where the go?
a shit show, put you front row
Talkin' shit, Let your tongue show
Money over bitches, and hoes
That is still my favorite quote
Put the gun inside, what the fuck
I with the gun, then she don't snore
What the fuck yo? Where the go?
Trade the ski mask, for the
It's a blood bath, where the go?
a Swizz beat, down the drums go
If she's iffy, the drugs go
If she sip lean, double cup
I gotta duffle of hundos
the love go, where's the uproar?

What the fuck though? Where the go?
Five, four, three, two, I let one go
Bow, get the fuck though, I bluff, bro
at your head like a buffalo
What the fuck though? Where the go?
Five, four, three, two, I let one go
Bow, get the though, I don't bluff, bro
at your head like a buffalo

[Verse 2: Lil
Get the though, I don't bluff, bro'
I come out the scuffle without a scuff,
Puff, puff, bro, I don't though
diamonds up close, catch a sunstroke
At your front door a gun stowed
"Knock-knock, there" is how it won't go
This the so have the utmost
For the nutzos, and we nuts, so
the fuck, bro? It's where I'm from, bro
We grew up fast, we up slow
We throw up gang signs, she up dope
Dreadlock hang down a bando
Put the green in the bag, like a
Hair trigger pulled back a cornrow
Extra clip in the stash a console
Listenin' to Bono, you to Don O
What the bro? Where the love go?
Swizzy, you a chef, I my lunch gross
Just look up, bro, there the go
I see the shovel, but the drugs go? Hmm
To the
Only way he comin' back is his unborns
If you see what's in my bag, think I'm a drug
It's empty when I give it back, now where's the

What the fuck though? the love go?
Five, four, three, two, I let one go
Bow, get the fuck though, I bluff, bro
at your head like a buffalo
What the fuck though? Where the go?
Five, four, three, two, I let one go
Bow, get the fuck though, I bluff, bro
Aimin' at your like a buffalo