Luyện nghe bài hát Fake Thugs Dedication

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One two one two
One two one two
This one right here goes out to all the thugs out there
yeah uh huh

Yo when you say you it doesn matter
It goes into my mind as chit chatter
You may say I have a ego or maybe three
But none of that tough luck I take
It in one ear and right out the other
Heard that fake thug brotha
I don't mean to brag, never never
You ain't got the that it takes to stop this
Ha (ha) ha (ha) ha (ha) ha you missed
I put inside, you know who I am
P-U-2-F, to the U.S.
And I hate when one, to analyze
get your hands tied
Thrown over a boat, don't know you was thinking
That is over, your body sinking

Yo yo yo, yo yo yo
All of you out there, who don't got it,
Come to Brooklyn and get to shit,
Yo fuck you you and you you, you and you
See that, get shoot to shit
Aiyyo bitch, you what I want and what I bring
You know we and you shoot to shit
You hardcore smash the walls
Back, and back, back to
With funny niggas after

Daddy]
You got it (that's right)
hits the floor when the shit drops
This shit knocked, stop (bitch, stop)
We brawl, we pile, we all night
We don't stop, niggas thought the heat was
But I'm back to do it again, lead up
BAD BOY, we turn into the scene of the
I'm accurate, you can have that shit
I just wanna get a slide with the baddest
Models and actresses, that
Bottles, magnum shit
Get, nice as fuck, when the lights is up
it down when the mics is up
Lately they say gettin nice as hell
Shit, if I don't write it I recite it
Locked the flow, so you got to know
I'm tight my glock and my dough

Yo yo yo, yo yo yo
All of you out there, who don't got it,
How many times we tear it down and to shit now,
Yo you you and you you, fuck you and you
Yo in Brooklyn get shoot to shit
Aiyyo bitch, you what I want and what I bring
Don't fuck me you won't get shoot to shit
You want hardcore smash the
Back, and back, to y'all
With funny niggas y'all

Daddy]
ladies, get up
Bounce tits up
Be happy ain't shoot this shit up
I see some ladies tonight
That I give a condom or 3 babies tonight
You might catch a flight if you playing me
But if you whack there you gettin cab
Yo, I'm for drama little clap clap there
I mean I ain't of this whole rap gear
But you see honey what I'm rappin there?
All I need is a to get back to the lair
Back where it is trap the deal, where
Cease is a few of his pieces
That's how we is, east and divide
If she with, I-9-5 hit the road tramp
And don't you back no more no more no more
No

Yo yo yo, yo yo yo
All of you out there, who don't got it
You ain't fuck don't shoot to shit
Fuck you you and you you, you and you
We Bad Boy don't shoot to shit
Aiyyo bitch, you know what I want, and what I
Yo New city don't shoot to shit
You hardcore smash the walls
Back, and back, back to
With funny niggas after

to fade

P Diddy gonna shoot to