Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck You

Yo
Yo uh
Rule
Ja O1
Uh

It's our world, please
Niggas real, please believe
It's murda, please
I.N.C., niggas what's fuckin' me?

R U L E, me or hate me, baby
Refer to baby
That's the rule, niggas don't get it confused
See this game we playin', ya'll playin' to lose

Who's next wanna ride spittin'
(Who? Who?)
How I do niggas, knowin' wanna ride
(Who? Who?)

Rule baby, I've really outta control lately
If you relatin' let me ya say
(Yay-yaay, yay-yaay)
Ya'll feelin' my pain? I've runnin' wild time and again
Ya'll in my lane, I'll pull up and start poppin' ya brain

Fuck knowin' these names
champagne
Ya'll niggas is lame, my ain't sane
Who you fuckin'

Ya'll niggas wanna
(Who?)
Then wanna
(Who?)
Ya'll know the niggas who steady
(Fuck you)

murda, murda, you know it's murda, murda
We it, we yell it
We murda, murda, murda

ain't feelin'
(Who?)
Ya'll like
(Who?)
Ya'll know the niggas who screamin'
(Fuck you)

It's murda, murda, you know it's murda,
We live it, we it
We screamin' murda, murda,

Murder I.N.C. is my group
Go through the together by any means
Poppin' it hot at or so it seems
Niggas gettin' hot, not this hot nigga very hot
See it in your eyes, niggas to die

But as long as I'm alive, I'm puttin' on my life
For that ain't right, they get it upon sight
If ya know me you'll no way, pop away
Cock and pop again, men will be men

I spit off 10, fuck it 'em the 16
Like my guns and hands clean
Loose bitches in jeans
Old money and crack was a fetish
Before got into office and deaded shit

Fuck it, I'm livin' my life on the
Got one in the head, plus a Fed 'nuff said
I'm behead niggas that don't believe this
baby 3:36

Ya'll niggas dead
(Who?)
Then ride
(Who?)
Ya'll know the niggas who be screamin'
(Fuck you)

It's murda, murda, you know murda, murda
We scream it, we it
We murda, murda, murda

Ya'll feelin'
(Who?)
Ya'll like
(Who?)
Ya'll know the who steady screamin'
(Fuck you)

It's murda, murda, you know it's murda,
We live it, we it
We screamin' murda, murda,

We are the world's most dangerous, alive
All of my niggas with us and let's ride
will ball but not many survive
'Cause 50 shots, through the side of ya ride

we are
(Murderers)
Muthafucka you heard,
(Murderers)
collars in air

Poppin' shots through ya
Bullets, they through
Got niggas wonderin' like, "What the did I do?"

So niggas wanna go and get they man 'cause they can't do this
Because ain't got no heart for this, bust a gun and body shit
Niggas like you probably snitch, do a nigga get rich
Niggas like you always fit, 6 feet deep inside a

There ain't nothin' fuckin' with this, ya why?
Nigga I just into the game, "Ready to Die"
Ready to hold heat, drive-by rule
Poppin' shots through the sun screamin', "Fuck you"

niggas wanna dead
(Who?)
Then ride
(Who?)
Ya'll know the who steady screamin'
(Fuck you)

murda, murda, you know it's murda, murda
We it, we yell it
We murda, murda, murda

Ya'll feelin'
(Who?)
Ya'll like
(Who?)
Ya'll know the niggas who screamin'
(Fuck you)

It's murda, murda, you know it's murda,
We it, we breathe it
We screamin' murda, murda,

niggas wanna dead
(Who?)
Then wanna
(Who?)
Ya'll the niggas who steady screamin'
(Fuck you)

murda murda, you know it's murda, murda
We scream it, we it
We livin' murda, murda,

Ya'll feelin'
(Who?)
Ya'll don't
(Who?)
Ya'll know the who steady screamin'
(Fuck you)

It's murda, murda, you know murda, murda
We live it, we it
We screamin' murda, murda,