Luyện nghe bài hát Y'all Fucked Up Now

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

I a 4 5, puff a blunt and get high
Dont give a fuck if I die my son is alive
I grew up doing dumb shit that made me
died ten times that made me live

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

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

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

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

Ayyo, what yall do now
Yall fucked up now,
How is your crew now
fucked up now
Dont us heat you down
fucked up now
We the nicest around
Yall 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
eve, puttin' drugs in coffee hip to the Ds
I smarter, thats why my flights now be charter
Ten seater, you know about a Porsche at a meter

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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