Luyện nghe bài hát Fool Ya

Hundred for the one's and two for my

I paid for the ones
And two for my gun
Paid a hundred for the
to go up in my gun
Paid for some bullets
your box of bullets
Shoot 'em at your
And shoot at medulla
With my
Tooka
In my
I'm a
up on ya eh
up to ya eh
Switch eh
Did I ya eh?

up in that 'Rari, hallelujah
Then I hop up in my Beemer just to ya
Fool your bitch, I up in that fucking Hummer
Hummer H2 bitch, nah ain't no scooter
It go faster a Harley ay
please pass me the damn Molly ay
Even though I smoke with nobody ay
I don't need no I got my body ay
Got my ay
Shoot this shit up at your tummy ay
Now looking like a zombie
to get help but you couldn't find it
My colored soo woo ravioli
'Member when I used to eat
Now I can buy Kay Kay a little
Anything she want, you I'm on it
money I be on it
I ain't got no business on it
I got some business with getting money
You ain't talking money, that shit ay

I hundred for the ones
And two for my gun
for the drum
to go up in my gun
Hundred for the
And two for my gun
a hundred for the drum
to go up in my gun
Paid fifty for some
That's box of bullets
Shoot 'em at your
And shoot at your ay ay
With my ay ay
Smoking ay ay
In my ay ay
I'm a ay ay
up on ya, ay ay
up to yo, ay ay
Switch ay ay
Did I ya, ay?

So coolin' in my mansion
(In my mother mansion)
Holding bitch for randsom
How much you got to get 'er fam
She ain't shit so I hope you got a bounty
Boy I your belt Versace
I got 50 times in my pocket (50 ay)
be my logic
So you I'm all about it