Luyện nghe bài hát Y'all Fucked Up Now

Yeah, two up motherfucker
Yeah, niggaz runnin' around yappin' with dicks in they
My niggaz, is serious, L.O.X.
even put three niggaz together
And come up with this combination,
is fo real, yo

I pack a 4 5, puff a and get high
give a fuck if I die 'cause my son is alive
I grew up doing shit that made me wise
Coulda died ten times that me live

Sell my soul, not for no and gold
I been it 'cause my scars is old
Remember the time I used to dimes
And the law was cold

Back when my mom played my fathers role
Now Im a man runnin' with a gun in the
It feel good my son on my chest
I quit but Im one of the best
around, I might run to the west
Lay low and get to death

is wack, I cant say it plainer than that
Dog you in the front but it rain in the back
Fuck the middle 'cause the middle do a lot and a
Stuck in but yall niggaz wont see the riddle
Settle for less, a General but dont my chest

Die for my niggas nevertheless, cant find a nigga better this
Kiss and the louch, every man of the group, regretting the coup
Yall want the red in my boots, hole in my shirt
a nigga wig and leave me dead in the dirt
I see the not move but the shit still work
Motherfucker, thatll you a jerk, cocksucker

Ayyo, what yall do now
fucked up now, niggas
How deep is crew now
Yall up now
Dont us heat you down
fucked up now
We the niggas around
fucked up now

I pay off suits that's sucio
And I put drugs in my girl koochie yo, a bad they kill
So when you put the on her, you smell massengill
eve, puttin' drugs in coffee hip to the Ds
I play smarter, thats why my flights now be
Ten seater, you know about a Porsche at a meter

Next to koochie freak those, keep those
And you can mail to my postbox in Mel rose
I aint the nigga that you see posted on cop
Im eighteen and up mami's on my balls

Yall cant the great one, sheek be jason not cops
But that legendary my pops
I bust shots like at a bar but far from a lush
Everything this cat be plush

And Im quick to do dirt since Im through your
Like nothing, lift a arm, I hit under your wing
Yo, why you following this cat, hey, he to get pushed back
You poke your chest out in the street, thats cool

But in a bing this was like Louis rich meat
We dont run yall, we scatter for guns on yall
What you know about two inside a basketball
And when its beef, on his side with burners on coronas
We the best that ever did it, if you need us, us
What the fuck

Ayyo, what yall do now
Yall fucked up now,
How is your crew now
Yall up now
make us heat you down
Yall up now
We the nicest niggas
Yall up now

Yo, a nigga wanna go to war with kiss, him a ditch
Old school niggas tell me, I 'em of rich
I take the kids shopping and send 'em on bus trips
Hoppin' out a six with sweats and scuffed kicks

I all the dealers and tell 'em to stuff nix
I done signed autograph and took every flick
Im quite sure that I coulda hit every
But I didnt ones that I did give 'em heavy

All day the lox flow hotter Broadway
Election time na cop blow in the hallway
And there aint enough for yall to eat with me
Stingy nigga but I my slugs equally

I put half where your waist at and half your face at
Yo, we in from a new spot, let somebody that
From street rappins only one of my plans
I got dirty south niggas payin' a hundred a

And I could care less how much you shift the
you get it you supposed to hit your man
But we dont hold the grudges, we control the
And do whatever the we wanna do, nigga fuck it

Ayyo, yall gon do now
fucked up now
We the niggas around
Yall up now
Ayyo, what gon do now
fucked up