Luyện nghe bài hát F**k Ya Life

[feat.

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

Try to mines from growing
I'll make your blood flowing
Fuck life
Try to stop mines from
make your blood stop flowing
Fuck life
Try to stop from growing
make your blood stop flowing
Fuck life
Try to stop from growing
I'll make your stop flowing
Fuck life
2:]
I make blood money with flecks of 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 goes into the trespassers
I swiftly, I like to take life quickly
I take a pint of blood and make moonshine
I like to keep the 911 busy
I like a fun time in a crime-ridden
All the that we use is worth every bump and bruise
Once the hunt pursues we on the Onion News
I don't run from the I start [?]
We wet you up, no lifeguard on
Then I'm a bar or a
Then I'm with a beauty watching nudity
Had to ditch the bitch that think dating exclusively
The old mare she ain't what she used to be

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

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