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

Do you know who you're fuckin

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

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

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

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

The ill niggas!
The niggas!

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

Do you who you're fuckin with?

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