Luyện nghe bài hát Muthafuckka Up

YMCMB, rawest niggas it
School for the blind, I don't see niggas doing it
I'm doing it and doing it and doing it
Niggas test me boy, who wanna fail?
Hit you like a bully bitch, saved by the bell
If you scared, go to church see you in hell
And your girl, she a flip, give me or tails
fake so I got real for sale
Gunpowder the air
Rappers shittin' on theyself, you could smell the
And these bitches laying cause the king is near
T-Raw is the new flavour in ya ear
Niggas softer baby hair
Why you tough, heard you work at Build-a-bear
a dealer all my girls come in deuce and pairs
I'm in the I construct so light this muthaf-cker up
What the funk you beezy's
I'm ready to hump the car I it ele-phunk
Trunk in the
Man she give me good brain she feel dumb
I just keep going like the till I feel numb
Yeah these want it
I put my on it
110 Sup', that Ferrari Caliornia
Niggas want beef, me Tony Romo
You on the sofa
Lazy muthaf-ckas why you aint even
Rich or die trying, why you niggas aint died
Wings tattoo yeah forever on fly shit
And I'm with the business skip peon a ty clip
Stay on the flight yeah trip
up in Paradise chillin like Parliaments
Flow got a boner, you say I'm on some harder shit
Bout to make the speaker

(Mic this up)
Minaj]
Okay, really I get
I get money a bitch
She gon' win the war but swear that bitch a trip
You see how the diamonds get to
Yeah, ya short, get some pants and shit
I be with a nigga with a big ol'
Yeah I them balls you be shooting them bricks
F-ck you in the for?
we up three sippin' this game four
Tell 'em listen, bad bitches's
Out in kicking up bricks and shit
bitch I pay ya pension
Oh you say what? I pay attention
these niggas want it
I put my on it
You know the tattoo's got Nicki on it
I put the pussy on 'em, 'em a pot roast
pull off in the Ghost
Bitch I do the

What the you beezy's want?
It aint your turn, better my money
Friday like Big
Can't see you niggas, you like a germ
Bitches know I'm like Mr Burns
See my dick Butter churn
Baby churn and ya girl with me
That aint concern
She forgot about her other man, she never learn
On a mic till I die, RIP huh
Yessir, colder the Pittsburgh?
Winter fresher than a Smith T-Shirt
These spurts through Last King and a hearse
Ask later, shoot first, got shooters like
it hurts leave you losers bruised up
Bruce Lee
Toe from the up though
Duck, duck now you like oh shucks
Tell the I don't give a f-ck