Luyện nghe bài hát You're F**kin' With Bc

Do you know who fuckin with?

The ill niggas!
You're fuckin with the niggas!
fuckin with the hard liquor!
You're fuckin the bitch dickas!

fuckin with the cash makin, life takin, overlord,
street hustlin, quick bustin, snitch dustin, dumpin, gauge pumpin,
clean dresser, mic blesser, graves are in the desert,
fuckin my niggas from the Central, why? You'll die!
I can ya missin fuckin with the unforgiven,
cop killer, blood spiller, but still a seller.
Run and your fuckin mother,
Body is on the cover, of Murder Monthly,
bitch best up off me.

fuckin with BC.
You're fuckin BC.
You're with BC.
Do you who you're fuckin with?

Ghetto dwellin, drug sellin, pussy suckin, fuckin,
drive by'n, do or die'n, bitch smackin, stackin,
switch hittin, game spittin, how I make my livin,
hit ridin, pit fightin, street titan.
related, frustated, gun tote'n, ransome note'n,
park muggin, born thuggin, jewelry wearer, terror.
Steppin's where you made error,
now bleedin, heart speedin.
Now you feel your leavin,
Yo, fuckin mom's grievin.

The ill niggas!
The niggas!

mashin, club crashin, high fashion, jewelry bashin,
child snatcher, hoe catcher, slasher.
Mic rippin, set trippin, boilin, gun oil'n,
car jackin, crackin, bank robbin, roof jobbin,
scope'n, hostage ropin,
known to get safe open,
you in your back nigga, the hair trigga.
Banana loader, LAPD get my fuckin folder,
killer, jaw sweller, feds dug up my fuckin cellar.
Drama maker, law breaker, talker, pig stalker,
Shot gunner, drug runner, up this fuckin summer.
Handgrenade'n, invadin, vest wearin, cold starin,
Body Count the street vets, known to get chest wet!

Do you know who you're fuckin

The ill niggas!
You're with the kill niggas!
fuckin with the hard liquor!
You're with the bitch dickas!
Do you know who you're with?