Luyện nghe bài hát All Out

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

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

Like hillbillies, they don't me
So refuse war to the city
With each breath, before dishonor
let you swallow me, no apologies, your honor
A in war, I'm the first to bomb
With a squad of killers, quick to move shit heavily armed
I'm similar to Saddam, I question Hussein
Like fiends frantic for that last vein, in the game

I hit the scene like sandstorms, transform, watch me
I the figure of dirty niggaz, who all got me
While wonderin' who shot me
No love, keep a grudge, 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
gay rapper, bustin' caps to Jay Z

(Buck buck buck buck buck)
And still avoid capture, y'all caught up in the rapture
Still after me, I'm in Jamacia daquiris, no doubt
We used to havin' nothin', then 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 in all fifty states
I'm screamin' row, throw my Westside, ain't no thang
We was raised off drive-by's, brought up to

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

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

If you got to pay, nigga go all out
Bustas playin' 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, walkin' through the of the beats
Feelin' like I'm all out, drunk as can be, it's to see
That we mobb niggaz hidin' in bushes claimin' that they rough
But soft as they cushion, they softer than bitches
In the worst way, drownin' in blood, outlawz my blood
I'd die for thuggs, say hi to this slug
It's a how some niggaz on the west coast
Was ridin' with Pac, but he died, they went pop

I'm on the Jers to the fullest, like west coast love
But after Pac stopped rappin', it no west coast thug
Just westcoast what? To my real niggaz stuck in the street
'Cause rappers like Jay Z be pumpin' through they vein's
Is it true what I'm sayin'? Slap your soft ass to the
And my fo-fo put peek holes through your door
I ride or die, but these fag niggaz be bitin' this
all from my heart when I was writin' this, all out

We goin' all out, bomb till they fall out
Take them the war route, without a
Ball, which means we all if it's on
Each handle ya own, bring 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
in ya way, you better 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 but squealers, in this rap game, swearin' they rough
Tattooed up, and now them niggaz swearin' Pac
Stop that, and watch ya back, we ain't forgot cha
These glocks hot, and shot, it'll bring the bitch up out cha
me, Kastro with the goattee, walkin' like a OG
'Cause all these fag owe me

I to the thug Lord, like that motherfuckers holy
Frontline soulja, the Heavens call me
I go all out, and if you real, you
Feel what I'm talkin' 'bout, 'cause game is ill
I live it, forbidden fruit, shoot, they feel it
Livin' proof, Pac breed niggaz, they deal wit
Holla back, back, and watch ya mouth
Or get in it, what, we goin' all out, nigga

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

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

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

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

Fool, you go all out
Keep all out
All my goin' all out
Without a doubt

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