Luyện nghe bài hát All Star

Glohan, you to grow up
hell, man
Roll some out there, you dig?
Mike D, you can't do to 'em
Ha

Yeah, ooh, hah (Oh man God damn)
Niggas fake, they fu
Yeah, ooh, hah
Niggas fake, they fu
What, ooh, huh
You know what I'm
(Dexter, woah, oh man god damn, woah)

1]
Niggas fake, they fu
I might just on your boo
at my pockets they blue
I used to trap out the
Now I be that money
Lil bitch all on me, your baby, my
(Hold on a bit)

2]
Yeah, huh, get back, lil
Diamonds on my wrist, a fact, lil bitch
Diamonds on my cost racks, lil bitch
Hop in the of the back, lil bitch
Ooh, huh, car
Huh, bad bitch, she a
She geek off a yellow bar
I feed her a bar
What, huh, yeah, she a
Huh, bankroll her on the butt
Huh, me a 30 by my gut
These niggas for what, huh
on, huh, yeah
These niggas for what, huh
me a 30 by my gut
Run up on me, swear to God, shootin'

Know what I'm
now
Huh,

2]
Ooh, huh, run up on me, I'ma shoot
Run up on me, I'ma though
Run up on me, I'ma shoot
Catch your lil bitch, man I swear she a cute hoe, what,

Yeah, uh
Hmm, no, I like how this beat go, you
Hah, hoe, huh, what, yeah, Dexter