Luyện nghe bài hát Y'all Fucked Up Now

Yeah, two up motherfucker
Yeah, niggaz runnin' around yappin' with in they mouth
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
Dont give a fuck if I die 'cause my son is
I grew up doing dumb shit that me wise
Coulda ten times that made me live

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

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

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

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

Ayyo, what gon' do now
Yall fucked up now,
How deep is crew now
Yall up now
Dont make us heat you
fucked up now
We the nicest niggas
fucked up now

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

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

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

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

But in a bing this fool was like rich meat
We run from yall, we scatter for guns on yall
you know about two 380s inside a basketball
And when its beef, store on his side with burners on
We the that ever did it, if you need us, telephone us
What the fuck

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

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

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

All day the lox flow hotter than
Election tryin' na cop blow in the hallway
And there aint enough plates for yall to eat me
Stingy but I share my slugs equally

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

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

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