Luyện nghe bài hát All Out (original version)

We all out
(Aite)
We all out
(Aite)
We all out
ya motherfuckin' mouth niggaz
(That's right, these fag niggaz)
Do it, do it, do it

Hell or high water, down to slaughter opposers
Just another lost soul, stuck, Jehovah
Outlaw 'til over, brand as my strap
Back like a cobra, I stay 'cause I'm a mad man
sober, on a one man mission
My ambition to up the rap game
While I pluck holes in niggaz like
And still to die for all my souljas

Like hillbillies, they fear me
So refuse bringin' war to the
With breath, death before dishonor
let you swallow me, no apologies, your honor
A general in war, I'm the to bomb
With a squad of killers, quick to move shit heavily armed
I'm similar to Saddam, sometimes I Hussein
fiends frantic for that last vein, stuck in the game

I hit the scene like sandstorms, transform, watch me
I take the figure of niggaz, who all got me
While bitches who shot me
No love, a grudge, shootin' sluggs like Muammar Quadaffi
Murder my friends, a new posse
We takin' at paparazzi, go and fly now, nigga like Rocky
You got a lot of nerve to me
Another gay rapper, caps to Jay Z

(Buck buck buck buck buck)
And still avoid capture, while caught up in the rapture
Still after me, I'm in Jamacia daquiris, no doubt
We to havin' nothin', then grabbin' somethin' and bustin'
Wanted to be the thug nigga, that my old man
I came to a field, cases, litigation
Niggaz playa hatin', got me crooked in all states
I'm screamin' death row, throw my Westside, ain't no
We was raised off drive-by's, up to bang

We claim mob, M O B if you be
We all cash from Atlantic Pacific
And get this, I'm hard to
I peel with this live spot
Father, how the Hell did I survive, five shots?
it up, of give it up, and my demons
Late night, them screamin'
We all out

We all out, bomb first till they fall out
Take them the war route, without a
Ball, which means we all if it's on
Each nigga ya own, bring it on strong

If you got to pay, nigga go all out
playin' with ya peeps, betta go all out
Try'na see the day, nigga go all out
Obstacles in ya way, you go all out

I'm on my land sled, through the belly of the beats
Feelin' like I'm all out, as can be, it's plain' to see
That we mobb niggaz hidin' in bushes that they ride rough
But soft as they cushion, they softer than bitches
In the worst way, drownin' in blood, outlawz my brothers
I'd die for thuggs, say hi to this slug
It's a shame how niggaz on the west coast
Was ridin' with Pac, but when he died, went pop

I'm on the Jers to the fullest, like some west love
But after Pac stopped rappin', it ain't no west coast
Just westcoast what? To my real niggaz stuck in the street
'Cause rappers Jay Z be pumpin' Kool-Aid through they vein's
Is it true what I'm sayin'? Slap your ass to the floor
And watch my fo-fo put peek holes through door
I ride or die, but these other fag be bitin' this
all from my heart when I was writin' this, all out

We all out, bomb first till they fall out
Take the war route, without a doubt
Ball, which means we all ride if on
Each handle ya own, bring it on strong

If you got to pay, nigga go all out
playin' with ya peeps, betta go all out
Try'na see the day, nigga go all out
Obstacles in ya way, you go all out

Now, we all ride and to die, who wit us?
Speak up, or get treated you comin' to kill us
Ain't nothin' but squealers, in this rap game, swearin' rough
Tattooed up, and now them niggaz swearin' Pac
that, and watch ya back, we ain't forgot 'bout cha
These glocks hot, and when shot, it'll the bitch up out cha
me, Kastro with the goattee, walkin' like a OG
'Cause all fag motherfuckers owe me

I pray to the thug Lord, like that motherfuckers
Frontline soulja, till the call me
I go all out, and if you real, you
what I'm talkin' 'bout, 'cause this game is ill
I live it, forbidden fruit, shoot, 'till feel it
Livin' proof, Pac breed niggaz, can't deal wit
Holla back, right back, and ya mouth
Or get blood in it, what, we goin' all out,

We goin' all out, first till they fall out
Take them the war route, a doubt
Ball, which means we all if it's on
Each nigga handle ya own, it on strong

If you got bills to pay, go all out
Bustas with ya peeps, betta go all out
Try'na see the next day, go all out
Obstacles in ya way, you go all out

We all out, bomb first till they fall out
Take them the war route, without a
Ball, which means we all ride if on
nigga handle ya own, bring it on strong

If you got to pay, nigga go all out
playin' with ya peeps, betta go all out
Try'na see the day, nigga go all out
in ya way, you better go all out

Fool, you go all out
Keep all out
All my goin' all out
a muthafuckin' doubt

Ey, you niggaz just gon that you gon be uhh
Talkin' and slippin' on all of these motherfuckin'
And we ain't gon say shit, now 1999
It's a different grin'd, don't the Don
still war motherfuckers