Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Them

Yo, yo, yo, yo
you

What you wanna be you grow up?
You wanna be
You be pranksters
You wanna drugs
You be gangsters
Thats what boys are made of

you wanna be when you grow up?
You be thugs
You wanna be
You wanna sell
You be gangsters
Thats silly boys are made of

Aiyyo,
Cool G's and forty seven flavors, display gators
We comin' through to blaze
Meet and pardon me to heat mark a Dutch spark it
Lex Leonardo arts profit, apple cranberry mixed with
Fan worry desert mountain crib in the
We arsonists one five a liter take a taste
your heater, smack your face twice
Clap your

Shit is like a mission to Mars for bars
Takin' what's knowledge the car Pa
Don't be stupid, get a cash better swoop it
it in the ground and recoup it
Next check was best your family pack your
Get leave a nigga standing in a bag of leaves
Some niggas on later try to put them on they haters

I met eighty of them niggas yo, waitin' on the sidelines
Some schoolin' let me teach you, enroll a student what
Rule one, yo if you lose son
Don't be big back the barrel on the done
All hell to niggas in with sharks in they fishtanks
Now he come home he a
Wolves in the projo's, yo
We up in my shows yo, middle finger five O's

Take time to vines yo
Lay on the lines Lauri only lovin' rare kind
Sun splash cash layin' three bags of hash
Fully wrapped in a Indian man's

What you wanna be when you up?
You wanna be
You wanna be
You sell drugs
You be gangsters
Thats what boys are made of

What you wanna be you grow up?
You wanna be
You be pranksters
You sell drugs
You be gangsters
what silly boys are made of

Aiyyo, get up Lex be braggin' get it up
Fuck Shorty got cream in a truck
Prop-ness she like the loch ness
He large rock this fresh in a drop six
Froze, yo, talkin' about the on his clothes
Glaze is up pokin' on rolls yo

Oh yeah and maybe cream
See what I mean Queen
Stop action' like crack and brawl
We wanna thank all of y'all play the wall
how this lady walks stay hawking'
Grab the remain, divorce, came to yours
We like green rock the same game plan,

Ladies and gentlemen your to see
A pastime hobby about to be to the next degree
By Meth and the bloody Boyardee
Watch out bitches is too nosy, slappin' the phony
Got to walk it off mosey
Who got you open up, crack pipe smokin'
Face frozen Coke straw stickin' out your and D
Proposin' that you on the chef apron
My thing down the play pen
And say the rhymes they makin'

Come on now too real
Fuck you and now man feel
Time don't stand still for bitches wanna big ball
I got two for you to juggle in your jizzals I'm it now
in the pieces like a jig-saw, aiyyo
She multi-colored a rainbow
Mr. Meth and the Cuban link
On tracks we connect, ditto take that to that

What you wanna be you grow up?
You be thugs
You be pranksters
You sell drugs
You wanna be
Thats what boys are made of

What you be when you grow up?
You be thugs
You be pranksters
You sell drugs
You wanna be
Thats what silly are made of