Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Em All

You a Bad boy killaz
(That's right bitch, em' all)
Hahaha nigga, fuck em' all
(That's right bitch, em' all)
Fuck all you
Ay yo put your hands up

Now I can make it
My rappin' is to muthafuckers
When scrappin'
and watch em' back up
Notorious biggie
with death row
Niggaz get caps pealed back
Fool this the coast

Fuck a misdemeanor I'm raisin' hell felonies
Mr. Makaveli straight outta jail to sellin'
Intoxicated we duplicated but faded
Now that we made it my adversaries is hatin'
Got a for these tricks
That thought I
Then got a drop top Jag for these that's on my dick
Go to a club in a

I'm smokin' bud in the
I wait for to trip
'Cause I love to scrap
Now mama raised me as a nigga
With love
I'm a started as a drug dealer
I went rocks to zines
Writing raps and
I went trustin' these tricks now they all want to sue me
So em' all

(That's bitch, fuck em' all)
Come put your up in the air, it's a middle finger affair, yeah
(That's right bitch, em' all)

Now could you picture my status at its fuckin' peak
Even the baddest be gettin' in they seats
I'm addicted to streets
Like is to these creeps
visions of a prison
Wake up in my sleep
Is there a heaven in this
A of livin' well

But if killin' me
I get my stripes and to tell
Choosing to
I'd rather die and be
World mob nigga to these fucking streets

Now put your hands up
If you're a
ain't killers
So hidin'

Fuck em' all, em' all
the way that we do it
Ride up, hop the out watch that bitch nigga lose it

Man I'm as strong as game
Y'all be knowing my
(Edi)
A young strung thug nigga
by pain
Livin' my life in the lane
Gettin' by the past
Got my mind on my and my next piece of ass
So em' all

(That's bitch, fuck em' all)
Come put hands up in the air, it's a middle finger
Affair,
(That's right bitch, em' all)
I do my girl all by my lonely, don't need no homey to call me
(That's right bitch, em' all)
Back off I hit at of you homies, so don't get comfortable
I'm you
(That's bitch, fuck em' all)
Nigga, we outlaw ridah'z give a fuck if ya love us we thuggin'

I got glad with enemies
Cut up so they me
Soaked up in
So they relatives know me
You can bet last dollar
I'll em' and holla
Ridin' hooches
Like they some heavy ass impalas

up and get your ass shot up
For the pick my glock up
I'm in self defense ya see
nobody got em'
Holla Outlaw
Mash up on the gas
Vacate the
Count the and stash the precious metal

come the coppers
The swat and the helicopters
Them crackers is
Why? they'll never stop us
I watch Arnold
Bust some body in the
Now I to do it too
Ohh, ohh is too through
True to the
I claim Outlaw
We give a what they try
I'm

'Cause Young behind it
Can you me stickin' niggaz for they watch and chain
Kick 'lil nigga
And the game
Get your mob rocked and
We keep it like a drug spot
The streets what's hot
me

Even my hood call me baby Malcolm X with the
some slugs on em'
I've got a brother rest
And he some drugs on him
Always in grind
Hustle to find
Ever seen faces of
That's my nine do

I keep my mind on my
And my on my mind
With my back against the
I'm runnin' outta time
Even rap a gat
I must be goin' out my
Like I'm up the world
This guerrilla of mine

Thug life bitch, em' all
(That's bitch, fuck em all)
And die for em'
if them the last nigga left I'ma ride for em'
me?
Until kill me, that's how I'm rollin'
em' all
Let die
That's my
em' all

(That's bitch, fuck em all)
Come put your hands up in the air, it's a finger affair, yeah
(That's right bitch, em all)
I do my girl up by my lonely, need no phony homey to call me
(That's bitch, fuck em all)
Back off I hit at everyone of you homies so get comfortable
I'm you
(That's right bitch, em all)
Nigga, we Outlaw ridah'z give a fuck if ya love us we thuggin'
(That's bitch, fuck em all)
(That's bitch, fuck em all)
(That's bitch, fuck em all)