Luyện nghe bài hát F*** The Rest, We The Best

Smelling blood, chopping hoes, I'm gonna bring it and load
Hello there, I'm Dr. Evil, got more tricks Evil Knievel
Shark attack, guess who's It's Vanity, now lick my sack
Not afraid; not to change, I keep it real so rock the
I should come a warning label, piss me off, I become unstable
Steel cage; Undertaker, throw you down through 50
Bang, bang, shot you down, go Uma Thurma up in this
Revenge is served cold, taking it back, we'll be your wish

D- G- A-F, Learn it cause a fight,
Nam, bam, fam, damn, knock you down til you can't
Damn, I'm killing it, right, I'm feeling it
I'll split this floor, I'll let you know that motivate me
I admittedly annihilate their innoncency
We shot to see, I'm your momma' s new facial cream
Na- Na- Na- Na, Bat-Man , I ain't of you, man
My warnings are not a test, I eat bitches like you for

the rest, we the best
the rest...
For the I'm killing it
Ain't stopping me

Fuck the rest, we the
the rest...
Undefeated; top
Ain't nobody us

I'm trying to be with what you didn' t create
Don' t cover my and make stupid mistakes
Your only is gonna be on the side walk
Your body on the block outlined in white

You learn to crawl before you can walk
I'm coming at you fast, I'm just a mock
See how far you get around the cell
You think hardcore, it' s just drawn on by the rock

Bloody nose, busted lips, broken ribs, hips
Full sleeves and no tits, bruised and loose clits
Fuck the can' t stand, 2 dicks and 1 fist
Stuffed into the roof, who? It's Jayy, bitch

the rest, we the best
the rest...
For the I'm killing it
Ain't stopping me

Fuck the rest, we the
the rest...
S- G- T-C
Til the very of me

it to you with the middle finger,
Beat your ass on Springer
What the do you know about this?
What the fuck, can't my dick
I cut my self and to death,
Got your girlfriend on my and neck
Yes, yes on the bed, deal, hold and slam

you til you cannot feel,
This is how we it real
I'm gonna Kanye, Taylor your ass,
Smoke you like you're a bag of
I'm p- p- poke your face,
you with my sweet little taste
I had to do the gaga-rama, bama, oh oh

Fuck the rest, we the
the rest...
For the win; I'm it
Ain't nobody me

Fuck the rest, we the
the rest...
S- G- T-C
Til the very of me

the rest, we the best