Luyện nghe bài hát All Out

We all out
(Aite)
We all out
(Aite)
We all out
Watch ya motherfuckin' mouth
(That's right, fuck fag niggaz)
Do it, do it, do it

Come Hell or high water, down to slaughter
Just another soul, stuck, callin' Jehovah
Outlaw it's over, brand as my strap
Back a cobra, I stay drunk 'cause I'm a mad man
sober, on a one man mission
My ambition to up the rap game
While I holes in niggaz like donuts
And still down to die for all my

hillbillies, they don't fear me
So refuse bringin' war to the
With each breath, death before
Never let you swallow me, no apologies, your
A general in war, I'm the first to
With a squad of trusted killers, quick to move heavily armed
I'm to Saddam, sometimes I question Hussein
Like frantic for that last vein, stuck in the game

I hit the scene like sandstorms, then transform, me
I the figure of dirty niggaz, who all got me
bitches wonderin' who shot me
No love, keep a grudge, shootin' like Muammar Quadaffi
Murder my friends, build a new
We shots at paparazzi, go and fly now, nigga like Rocky
You got a lot of to play me
Another gay rapper, caps to Jay Z

(Buck buck buck buck buck)
And still avoid capture, while y'all caught up in the
Still after me, I'm in Jamacia sippin' daquiris, no
We used to nothin', then grabbin' somethin' and bustin'
Wanted to be the nigga, that my old man wasn't
I came to a field, catchin' cases,
Niggaz playa hatin', got me crooked in all states
I'm death row, throw my Westside, ain't no thang
We was raised off drive-by's, up to bang

We claim mob, M O B if you be
We all cash from Atlantic Pacific
And get this, I'm to kill
When I peel with this spot
Father, how the Hell did I survive, these five
Live it up, of it up, and my demons
Late night, hear screamin'
We all out

We goin' all out, first till they fall out
them the war route, without a doubt
Ball, which we all ride if it's on
Each nigga handle ya own, bring it on

If you got bills to pay, go all out
Bustas playin' with ya peeps, go all out
Try'na see the day, nigga go all out
Obstacles in ya way, you go all out

I'm on my land sled, walkin' through the belly of the
Feelin' like I'm all out, drunk as can be, plain' to see
we mobb niggaz hidin' in bushes claimin' that they ride rough
But they soft as cushion, they softer than bitches
In the way, drownin' in blood, outlawz my blood brothers
I'd die for these thuggs, say hi to slug
It's a shame how some niggaz on the west
Was ridin' Pac, but when he died, they went pop

I'm on the Jers to the fullest, like some west coast
But after Pac stopped rappin', it ain't no west thug
Just westcoast what? To my real niggaz stuck in the street
'Cause rappers like Jay Z be pumpin' Kool-Aid through vein's
Is it true what I'm sayin'? Slap your soft ass to the
And my fo-fo put peek holes through your door
I ride or die, but these fag niggaz be bitin' this
It's all from my heart I was writin' this, all out

We goin' all out, first till they fall out
Take the war route, without a doubt
Ball, which means we all ride if on
Each handle ya own, bring it on strong

If you got to pay, nigga go all out
Bustas with ya peeps, betta go all out
Try'na see the day, nigga go all out
in ya way, you better go all out

Now, we all ride and to die, who wit us?
up, or get treated like you comin' to kill us
Ain't nothin' but squealers, in this rap game, they rough
Tattooed up, and now niggaz swearin' they Pac
Stop that, and watch ya back, we forgot 'bout cha
These hot, and when shot, it'll bring the bitch up out cha
It's me, Kastro with the goattee, walkin' a OG
'Cause all these fag owe me

I to the thug Lord, like that motherfuckers holy
Frontline soulja, till the call me
I go all out, and if you real, you
Feel what I'm talkin' 'bout, 'cause this is ill
I live it, forbidden fruit, shoot, 'till they it
Livin' proof, Pac breed niggaz, can't deal wit
Holla back, back, and watch ya mouth
Or get blood in it, what, we all out, nigga

We goin' all out, bomb till they fall out
Take them the war route, a doubt
Ball, which means we all ride if on
Each nigga handle ya own, bring it on

If you got bills to pay, go all out
Bustas playin' with ya peeps, go all out
Try'na see the next day, go all out
Obstacles in ya way, you go all out

We goin' all out, bomb till they fall out
Take them the war route, without a
Ball, which means we all ride if on
Each nigga handle ya own, bring it on

If you got bills to pay, go all out
playin' with ya peeps, betta go all out
Try'na see the day, nigga go all out
Obstacles in ya way, you go all out

Fool, you go all out
goin' all out
All my niggaz all out
a muthafuckin' doubt

Ey, you niggaz just gon that you gon be uhh
and slippin' on all of these motherfuckin' records
And we ain't gon say shit, now it's
It's a grin'd, don't disrespect the Don
still war motherfuckers