Luyện nghe bài hát Yall Don't Wanna Fuck

My louder than a stereo
Fouler the snake when I kill these fuckin' rappers
Then show up at the
I mean to worry y'all but I want y'all gone
And this M-16 is the way to hurry y'all

Here's my last proposition, I'm treatin' rap crack
If I don't sell the most, I kill the competition
Don't take it personal, gotta go to jail and if I back
And don't have my cash, I'm hurtin' you

Got a business gun wit industry
it hit you, motherfucker, guaranteed it be jerkin' you
Rings is so my contact will up your man
I'm a gentleman, my a shake of a hand

I make it hard so, God could wake up your man
I do things the Don way
It's the Ghost, Goodfella like fucking Jim Conway
Leave no
Fuck a dead man, I can leave off the scene wit dead presidents
Motherfucker, yeah

Don't you ever try to wit M.O.P. and Styles
This is for the hood and that's wild
If you 'bout to die or you the trial
gangsta ass niggas that been flowin' awhile

Ayo, let's do it for the hood where there's alotta at
Where killers at and O.G.s reside at
It's rugged, son, I love it, son, I see it day
that, we'll find another way to play

So don't me for no rap artist
old dude is from the old school
He by the old rules
And our Pro-Tools is 38
The crime rate inflate and the murder rate is strong
How could we get

And you this underhanded fagot shit, you fagot bitch
We gotta get you gone, William songs
(Chapter one)
All disloyal guys be shot in they back
and left paralyzed
(Game now)

You change me, how?
What you would happen
When chained me to Fame and Styles
You ask in the hood it, all it can be is
L M O O X P,

You keep when I flow Pa, it's a wrap
Put when your ass, get wit a crowbar, it's a wrap
For real, we straight it
Read my palms, you see more than L. Ron Hubbard

Huh, we done dealt drugs than Genovese
Made fiends outta school principals and deans
Now they all up, career finished
Got they ass noddin' in of the Methodon clinics

We it all day but it ain't the Henny in me
It's that Brownsville wit a splash of Trinny in me
All I need is a hammer and a load
I'll stomp, do whatever, state, borough, zip

the M.O.P., mashin' through your ghetto
Rippin heavy metal, wit
(We Ryde)
Listen up, y'all better respect the criminal shit of O.G.s
poppin', nigga?

Don't you try to fuck wit M.O.P. and Styles
is for the hood and niggas that's wild
If you to die or you blowin' the trial
We're ass niggas that been flowin' awhile

We can beef, I don't give a
'Coz if you kill me, I got niggas that'll up your son
It's the most gutterest
Paniro the Ghost, they thought of me when they the gun

To the truth, I prefer the knife
he physical nigga
I go in your chest, I you how to murder right
It's deep, I'ma kill your mother and I care if I die
'Coz all that mean is that I gonna my little brother

Dog, I had a hard life and I'm in love the pain
Thug in the game wit heroin and white
to the guns, the way I squeeze off threes off
Leave a hole in your stomach, take a knees off

Face gets splattered around, too many cops for the
Fuck it, dog, then I'm you down
Don't you ask me happenin' now
This a re-run, niggas. see P gun
I'm clappin' you clowns,

You don't wanna touch
It's Paniro the Ghost, Goodfella fucking Jim Conway
You wanna touch this
It's Lil Fizzy wit that Brownsville
And splash of in me

You don't touch this
Bill, 38 long, the crime will inflate
And the murder is strong
You don't wanna this