Luyện nghe bài hát Fucks With You

Yeah, it's ya boy...I'm Byrd Gang
Another rap classic for you niggaz

Max B]
WE TRYNA GET PAAAID, CAN I GET SOME WITH CHUUUUUU?
GET BLAAAZED, CAN I HIT FROM WITH CHUUUUUU?
GET BRAAAINS, I FUCKS WITH CHUUUUU....
CAUSE WE NIGGAZ YOU LOVING!

WE FUCKS WITH HOEEEEEEES....THE BIRD SWANG
AS FAR AS CLOTHEEEEEES....IT'S BYRD GANG
NIGGA WE GETTING DOOOOOOOOOOUGH.....
CAUSE WE NIGGAZ YOU LOVING!

If is the way out then y'all niggaz stuck there (for' real)
Coffee shops the way you see Starbucks here (for' real)
And I'm a different (ha!), feeling out of line
in that deuce so I I need a whole different story!
Can't judge a book by it's
comes to yay you can't judge a brick by color (what!)
You only if it's butter when you put it in the raw
and that watch ain't flooded if you see the border
If he doesn't hustle, somebody him does
And if he ain't homie, somebody around him
(Cause?) gangster ain't easily portrayed (nah)
before dishonor niggaz easily betrayed
Same niggaz from the sandbox, I drops (drops)
One year or two times we can the ball drop (ball drop)
We by-coastal you ain't playing right (nah)
Drive-by and toast you, you ain't spraying right

B]

Five seven with thirty five homie a buck
Hit the club with the bitches, ma ain't the one to fuck
Cause my BG's so prolific, you can do whatever
I'm abusing my name from Brooklyn to Bermuda
Nigga's caught him again, he ain't never shoot us
Bigga caught up pimping and he ain't neva Scooba
Thousand dollar bags of Buddha, I drop on my scooter
my Ruger'll do ya like they did Luther Jr
A lil bigger rocking some shoes that they cushy
Lil got it confused thinking I'm a pussy
Watch how I scream with the team the clock is ticking
I gotta lean when I squeeze the glock be kicking
I be on the stank, blowing on the dank
my quarter across the I ordered what it drink
Got ya daughter caught up in loops all up in the
All in the paint, we and caught up in the mix.....OWWW

We do it to the death, a hundred hoopties I done (Capo!)
I got a bitchy but stay super duper fresh (stay fly!)
My do the rest (bang bang), put the product on the curb
if I'm not out of town I'm up in on the curb
Or handling B. I, in the office my feet up
Stay running through the city, cautious if you see us
Been known for going hard, be flossing off the (balliiiiin!)
We gotta stay fly, Austin to the
I love the purple, stay off the reefer (stay high)
Break the speed limit sporty with a heater (speediiiiin!)
You fuckboys, you'll never be us (not at all)
Stunting at the light, in a 07'
Behind the G-wall, I know several (Eastside!)
Eight forty eights was heavy in the Vipers (balliiiiin!)
Six forty five, cherry and piped up
The wrist forty five, heavy and it's iced up