Luyện nghe bài hát F**k Ya Life

[feat.

Try to stop mines growing
I'll make your blood flowing
1:]
I wet the whole entire block I broke off
Lift the [?] sickle Nikolai Volkoff
I ain't never met a motherfucker that was so
I remain fire like folk who turn their stove off
And I rhyme cousin with a flawless fervor
I got money and catch like Roethlisberger
And y'all are Dixon, that's just something different
I another prescription, I got a pen addiction
I got a shorty now but the ex was Christian
She overstand the godliness of my position
Anybody who ain't is opposition
The M9 got a big nose, Pippen
Vinnie on the Goose, god hit this marley
My hands running out of fingers, young Lombardi
I got a tat offensive to Victor Charlie
I meet a bitch, I don't sweat it, ain't a Christmas party

Try to stop mines from
make your blood stop flowing
Fuck your
Try to mines from growing
make your blood stop flowing
Fuck your
Try to mines from growing
make your blood stop flowing
Fuck life
Try to stop mines growing
I'll make blood stop flowing
Fuck life
2:]
I make blood money with of blood splatter
It's drug money, the aspect of it matter
All the blood and is what gives it the X factor
A lot of blood and sweat goes into the
I kill swiftly, I like to take quickly
I take a pint of blood and moonshine whiskey
I like to keep the 911 busy
I like a fun time in a crime-ridden
All the blood we use is worth every bump and bruise
Once the hunt we ain't on the Onion News
I run from the problems I start [?]
We wet you up, no lifeguard on
Then I'm a bar or a
I'm with a beauty watching hardcore nudity
Had to ditch the bitch that think we're exclusively
The old grey she ain't what she used to be

Try to stop from growing
I'll make your stop flowing
your life
Try to mines from growing
I'll your blood stop flowing
Fuck your
Try to stop mines from
I'll make blood stop flowing
your life
Try to stop mines growing
I'll make your stop flowing
Fuck life
3:]
I'm that last of coke that you see on the mirror
Take your last sniff, now you you seeing shit clearer
I'm the nigga behind you waiting to get paid
I'm that hard-assed dick that's to get laid
I'm them Pumas that you rock that was out of suede
You the nigga came to cop and got caught in the
I'm the venom that lies within the cobra's core
That new blood soaking through the soul
The of life, the ills of men
John Gacy, Charlie Manson, killing again
I'm released from the penitent, mind state
underneath the tent, basmala I repent
Sent to from a distant galaxy
I am no contradiction, far a fallacy
Freddy in the booth bring nightmares to
World War 3, I'm by JMT

Try to stop from growing
I'll make your blood stop
Fuck life
Try to stop from growing
I'll make your stop flowing
your life
Try to stop mines from
I'll make blood stop flowing
Fuck life
Try to mines from growing
I'll make blood stop flowing
your life