Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Em All

You a what? Bad boy
(That's right bitch, em' all)
Hahaha nigga, fuck em' all
(That's right bitch, em' all)
Fuck all you
Ay yo put your hands up

Now I can make it
My rappin' is similar to
they scrappin'
Blast and em' back up
Notorious killer
with death row
Niggaz get their pealed back
Fool the west coast

Fuck a I'm raisin' hell like felonies
Mr. Makaveli straight jail to sellin' these
Intoxicated we but never faded
Now that we made it my adversaries is player
Got a for these tricks
That thought I
Then got a drop top Jag for these that's on my dick
Go to a in a pack

I'm bud in the back
I for niggaz to trip
bitch I love to scrap
Now mama raised me as a nigga
With love
I'm a millionaire started as a drug
I from rocks to zines
raps and movies
I went from these tricks now they all want to sue me
So em' all

(That's right bitch, em' all)
put your hands up in the air, it's a middle finger affair, yeah
(That's bitch, fuck em' all)

Now could you picture my status at its fuckin' peak
the baddest be gettin' murdered in they seats
I'm to these streets
Like crack is to creeps
Seein' of a prison
Wake up in my sleep
Is there a heaven in this
A of livin' well

But if they me
I get my stripes and to tell
to sell
I'd die and be deceased
World mob nigga addicted to these fucking

Now put muthafucking hands up
If you're a
Niggaz ain't
So they

Fuck em' all, em' all
the way that we do it
Ride up, hop the fuck out watch bitch nigga lose it

Man I'm as strong as this
be knowing my name
(Edi)
A young high strung thug
Created by
Livin' my in the fast lane
Gettin' by the past
Got my mind on my cash and my piece of ass
So em' all

(That's right bitch, em' all)
Come put your hands up in the air, a middle finger
Affair,
(That's right bitch, em' all)
I do my girl all by my lonely, don't need no homey to call me
(That's right bitch, em' all)
Back off I hit at everyone of you homies, so get comfortable
I'm you
(That's right bitch, em' all)
Nigga, we outlaw don't give a fuck if ya love us we thuggin'

I got glad bags enemies
Cut up so remember me
up in Hennessey
So they relatives know me
You can bet your dollar
I'll em' and holla
Ridin' these
Like they heavy ass Chevy impalas

up and get your ass shot up
For the profit pick my up
I'm bustin' in self ya see
nobody got em'
Holla Outlaw
up on the gas pedal
Vacate the
Count the cash and the precious metal

come the coppers
The swat and the helicopters
crackers is crazy
Why? 'Cause they'll stop us
I watch Schwarzenegger
Bust some body in the
Now I to do it too
Ohh, ohh is too through
True to the
I Outlaw riders
We give a fuck what try
I'm

Young Noble behind it
Can you picture me stickin' niggaz for they and chain
back 'lil nigga
And watch the
Get mob rocked and what-not
We keep it like a drug spot
The streets know hot
me

Even my hood call me baby Malcolm X the trek's
Shower some on em'
I've got a don't rest
And he keep some on him
Always in grind
Hustle to food
Ever seen of death
what my nine do

I my mind on my money
And my money on my
With my against the wall
Like I'm outta time
rap with a gat
I be goin' out my mind
I'm up against the world
This guerrilla team of

Thug life bitch, em' all
(That's bitch, fuck em all)
And die for em'
Even if them the last left I'ma ride for em'
me?
Until they kill me, how I'm rollin'
em' all
Let die
my slogan
em' all

(That's right bitch, em all)
Come put your hands up in the air, it's a middle affair, yeah
(That's bitch, fuck em all)
I do my girl up by my lonely, don't need no homey to call me
(That's bitch, fuck em all)
Back off I hit at everyone of you homies so get comfortable
I'm you
(That's bitch, fuck em all)
Nigga, we Outlaw ridah'z don't give a fuck if ya love us we
(That's bitch, fuck em all)
(That's bitch, fuck em all)
(That's bitch, fuck em all)