Luyện nghe bài hát Fake Thugs Dedication

[Puff

One two one two
One two one two
This one right here goes out to all the fake thugs out
yeah uh huh

Yo when you say you it doesn matter
It goes into my as just chit chatter
You may say I have a ego or just maybe
But none of that luck I take seriously
It goes in one ear and right out the
Heard fake thug shit? brotha
I don't mean to brag, never hate
You ain't got the bank it takes to stop this
Ha (ha) ha (ha) ha (ha) ha you missed
I put inside, you know who I am
P-U-2-F, to the U.S.
And I when one, attempts to analyze
Franchise get your hands
over a boat, don't know what you was thinking
That dream is over, your sinking

Yo yo yo, yo yo yo
All of you out there, who don't got it,
to Brooklyn and get shoot to shit,
Yo fuck you you and you you, you and you
See that, Brooklyn get to shit
Aiyyo bitch, you know what I want and what I
You we tired and you shoot to shit
You hardcore smash the walls
Back, and back, back to
With niggas after y'all

[Puff
You got it (that's right)
Everybody hits the floor the shit drops
This shit knocked, bitch (bitch, stop)
We brawl, we pile, we all night
We don't stop, niggas thought the heat was
But I'm to do it again, lead up rhymes
BAD BOY, we turn the scene of the crime
I'm accurate, damn you can have that
I just wanna get a slide with the baddest
Models and actresses, swallow
Bottles, that shit
Get, nice as fuck, when the lights is up
Tear it down when the is up
Lately they say Diddy's nice as hell
Shit, if I don't it I recite it well
the flow, so tight you got to know
I'm with my glock and my dough

Yo yo yo, yo yo yo
All of you out there, who don't got it,
How many times we tear it down and to shit now,
Yo you you and you you, fuck you and you
Yo in Brooklyn you'd get to shit
Aiyyo bitch, you know I want and what I bring
Don't fuck with me you won't get shoot to
You hardcore smash the walls
Back, and back, to y'all
With funny niggas y'all

[Puff
ladies, get up
Bounce tits up
Be happy Brooklyn ain't this shit up
Cause I see some tonight
That I give a condom or 3 babies tonight
You might catch a if you playing me right
But if you whack there you cab fare
Yo, I'm more for drama little clap there
I mean I ain't Ghandi of this whole rap
But you see honey I'm rappin with there?
All I is a minute to get back to the lair
where it is let's trap the deal, where
Cease is with a few of his
That's how we is, side and divide
If she with, I-9-5 hit the road tramp
And don't you back no more no more no more
No

Yo yo yo, yo yo yo
All of you out there, who don't got it
You touched fuck don't shoot to shit
you you and you you, fuck you and you
We Bad Boy don't shoot to shit
Aiyyo bitch, you know what I want, and I bring
Yo New York city shoot to shit
You want hardcore the walls
Back, and back, back to
With funny after y'all

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P gonna shoot to shit