Luyện nghe bài hát Muthafuckka Up

YMCMB, niggas doing it
School for the blind, I see these niggas doing it
I'm doing it and doing it and it well
Niggas test me boy, who wanna fail?
Hit you like a bully bitch, saved by the bell
If you scared, go to church see you in hell
And your girl, she a flip, give me or tails
Everybody fake so I got for sale
fill the air
Rappers shittin' on theyself, you smell the fear
And these bitches flowers cause the king is near
T-Raw is the new flavour in ya ear
Niggas than baby hair
Why you tough, heard you work at Build-a-bear
I'ma a dealer all my girls come in and pairs
I'm in the building I construct so light muthaf-cker up
What the you beezy's want
I'm ready to the car I call it ele-phunk
Trunk in the
Man she give me good brain she feel dumb
I just keep like the bunny till I feel numb
Yeah these want it
I put my on it
110 Sup', that Ferrari Caliornia
Niggas want beef, me Tony Romo
You potatoes on the
Lazy muthaf-ckas why you aint trying
Rich or die trying, why you niggas aint yet?
Wings tattoo yeah forever on fly shit
And I'm with the business skip peon with a ty
Stay on the flight I'ma trip
Probably up in Paradise chillin Parliaments
Flow got a boner, you could say I'm on some shit
Bout to the speaker buss'

(Mic this up)
[Nicki
Okay, really I get
I get like a bitch
She gon' win the war but swear that bitch a trip
You see how the diamonds get to
Yeah, ya short, get some pants and shit
I be a nigga with a big ol' dick
Yeah I like balls you be shooting them bricks
F-ck you in the game
we up three sippin' this game four
Tell 'em listen, couple bad
Out in Kingston kicking up bricks and
Intervention I pay ya pension
Oh you say I don't pay attention
these niggas want it
I put my on it
You know the tattoo's got Nicki on it
I put the pussy on 'em, cook 'em a pot
pull off in the Ghost
Bitch I do the

What the you beezy's want?
It aint turn, better have my money
like Big worm
Can't see you niggas, you like a little
Bitches know I'm excellent Mr Burns
See my dick like churn
Baby churn and ya girl me fo'shure
That aint concern
She forgot about her other man, she will learn
On a mic I die, RIP chick huh
Yessir, colder than the
fresher than a Will Smith T-Shirt
These spurts coming through Last King and a
Ask later, first, got shooters like dirt
When it hurts you losers bruised up
Lee nunchucks
Toe from the up though
Duck, rubber duck now you like oh
the neighbours I don't give a f-ck