Luyện nghe bài hát Somebody Done Fucked Up

Yeah, one, two, one, two, Big M E F
The phenom Vietnam, fresh out of rehab, yo
On my way the w***spot, what's
What's hood? Staten Advance
Big up to my man down in MIA, what up cuzo?

Knock, knock, who is it, ah sh*****, hot and butter
Come and get it, somebody f**ked up, now
Meth spit it, I comes with it, quick to tell these
Eat a didick, done f**ked up, now

Y'all done did it, done stepped in it, now run and tell
N***** who the realest, somebody f**ked up, now
Can you dig it, you'll stop the kid up in the fitted?
Live it, somebody done f**ked up

Look, I'm corners on these clowns, m******** and pounds
Found with Staten Island n***** that run up on you with
Take a drag, pass it around, who back in your town
And the crowd vict' Officer Brown patting him down

S***'s thick, as harmony grits, 'cause with some thugs
Ain't no, harmony bitch, n*****probably snitch
Y'all be the judge, what happened to Cocheese
What happens your co-d's is talking to police, you dig?

a cig, let me f*** with ya wig, although you loving the style
They're ain't a pedophile could with the kid
Now that I'm back up on my, feet, take it to the streets
In the GM your BM in the passenger seat

Riding hood, by my hood, ain't no in the wood
Life is good, it's so good, live it twice if I
Man, it's me, again it's that Wu-Tang
the s*** that you bring, you know how we do things

Knock, knock, who is it, ah sh*****, hot peas and
Come and get it, somebody f**ked up, now
Meth spit it, I comes with it, quick to tell these
Eat a didick, somebody done up, now

done did it, done stepped in it, now run and tell them
N***** who the realest, done f**ked up, now
Can you dig it, you'll never the kid up in the fitted?
Live with it, somebody f**ked up

Yo, my shoes up, scuffing my Timbs, back to when?
Puffing again, who stunting, cops f**ked* with
Feeling the blow, goose bumping the skin, and on the
Of to ten, a ten, man, it's nothing to him

See you can tell by how I'm clutching my pen Mae Weather
Touching her chin, she stunting, up in her friend
Tell the label give me something to spin and every light got a
You want a slice but we ain't you in

Man, these fiends know my work, held a monkey
Until they back hurt, talking, wonder what that's worth
And MCF, Cash First s***, picture the kid
On the in Hawaii, minus the grass skirt

first, ask questions last
Black herse, n****, stretch yo a**, y'all n*****know this is
New Yitty, this ain't just a fad
It's M E F, and I Biggie, but I'm just as Bad, Boy

Knock, knock, who is it, ah sh*****, hot and butter
Come and get it, somebody f**ked up, now
Meth spit it, I comes with it, quick to tell critics
Eat a didick, done f**ked up, now

Y'all did it, done stepped in it, now run and tell them
N***** who the realest, somebody f**ked up, now
Can you dig it, you'll stop the kid up in the fitted?
Live with it, somebody f**ked up

Yeah, Big M-E-F, Staten Advance, motherf**ked*
Word up, don't ever me out, just count me the f*** in
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