Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Them

[Method
Yo, yo, yo, yo
you

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

Aiyyo,
Cool G's and seven flavors
Display swade
We comin
To blaze
Meet mark and pardon me to mark
A dutch it
Lex Leonardo profit
Apple cranberry with crystal
Fan
Desert crib in the ground
We
One point five a
a taste
Splash heater
your face twice
Clap sneakers
Shit is like a mission to
Fishin' for
Takin' whats
the car Pa
Dont be
Get a little
Better it
Throw it in the ground and it
check was best
Your family your shit
Get
Leave a standing in a bag of leaves
Some niggas catch on
Try to put on they haters
I met eighty of niggas yo
Waitin' on the droolin'
need schoolin'
Let me yo
And roll a what
one
Yo if you lose son
Dont be big back about to learn to move
All hell to niggas in
With sharks in fishtanks
Now he come home he a
Wolves in the projo's, yo
We realer up in my yo
Middle five O's
Take time to climb yo
Lay on the
Like Laury only Rae kind
Sun splash cash like three bags of hash
wrapped in a indian man's stash

[Method

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Aiyyo, get up
Lex should be
Get it up
shorty got cream in a mean truck
Prop-ness she hollar like the Loch
He large this
Fresh in a drop six

Yo talkin about the on his clothes
Glaze is crushed up on rolls yo
Oh yeah and gettin' cream
See what I mean queen
actin' like crack fiends an'
Brawl we wanna all of y'all
Play the wall
how this lady walks stay hawkin'
Grab the remain, (Uh)
Shame came to
We like
Rock the gameplan, ours (Yo, Yo)

Man:]
Ladies and
about to see
A pastime about to be
to the next degree
By M-E-TH and the bloody Boyardee
out bitches is too nosey
Backhand the phoney
Got to walk it off can't
Who got you up
pipe still smokin'
Face
Coke straw out your nose and D
that you bleed on the Chef apron
My thing down the play-pen
And say the nursery rhymes they
on now
Shits too
Fuck you and now man feel
Time don't stand still for y'all
Big Ball
I got two for you to juggle in your
Im it now
Throw in the like a jig-saw

She multi-colored a rainbow
Mr. Meth and the Cuban Link
On we connect, politic ditto
Take to that

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