Luyện nghe bài hát All Out (original version)

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 opposers
another lost soul, stuck, callin' Jehovah
Outlaw 'til it's over, brand as my
like a cobra, I stay drunk 'cause I'm a mad man
Whenever sober, on a one man
My ambition to hold up the rap
While I pluck in niggaz like donuts
And still down to die for all my

Like hillbillies, they fear me
So bringin' war to the city
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 shit heavily armed
I'm similar to Saddam, I question Hussein
fiends frantic for that last vein, stuck in the game

I hit the scene like sandstorms, transform, watch me
I take the of dirty niggaz, who all got me
While wonderin' who shot me
No love, a grudge, shootin' sluggs like Muammar Quadaffi
Murder my friends, build a new
We takin' shots at paparazzi, go and fly now, like Rocky
You got a lot of nerve to me
Another gay rapper, bustin' to Jay Z

(Buck buck buck buck buck)
And still capture, while y'all caught up in the rapture
Still after me, I'm in sippin' daquiris, no doubt
We used to havin' nothin', then somethin' and bustin'
Wanted to be the nigga, that my old man wasn't
I to a field, catchin' cases, litigation
Niggaz playa hatin', got me crooked in all states
I'm screamin' death row, throw my Westside, 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 hard to
When I with this live spot
Father, how the Hell did I survive, these shots?
Live it up, of give it up, and my
Late night, them screamin'
We all out

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

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

I'm on my land sled, walkin' through the belly of the
Feelin' I'm all out, drunk as can be, it's plain' to see
That we mobb hidin' in bushes claimin' that they ride rough
But soft as they cushion, they softer than bitches
In the worst way, in blood, outlawz my blood brothers
I'd die for these thuggs, say hi to this
It's a shame how some niggaz on the coast
Was with 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 coast thug
Just westcoast what? To my real stuck in the street game
'Cause rappers like Jay Z be pumpin' Kool-Aid through vein's
Is it true what I'm sayin'? Slap your ass to the floor
And watch my put peek holes through your door
I ride or die, but these other fag niggaz be this
It's all from my heart when I was this, all out

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

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

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

I pray to the thug Lord, like that motherfuckers
soulja, till the Heavens call me
I go all out, and if you real, you
what I'm talkin' 'bout, 'cause this game is ill
I live it, forbidden fruit, shoot, they feel 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 first till 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 to pay, nigga go all out
Bustas with ya peeps, betta 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 first till they out
Take them the war route, without a
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
playin' with ya peeps, betta go all out
Try'na see the next day, go all out
Obstacles in ya way, you go all out

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

Ey, you just gon think that you gon be uhh
Talkin' and on all of these motherfuckin' records
And we gon say shit, now it's 1999
a different grin'd, don't disrespect the Don
It's still war