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 out there
Yeah uh huh

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

Yo yo yo, yo yo yo
All of you thugs out there, who got it,
Come to and get shoot to shit,
Yo you you and you you, fuck you and you
See that, Brooklyn get shoot to
Aiyyo bitch, you know what I and what I bring
You know we tired and you to shit
You want hardcore smash the
Back, and back, back to
With funny after y'all

[Puff
You got it (that's right)
Everybody hits the floor when the shit
This knocked, bitch stop (bitch, stop)
We brawl, we pile, we all night
We don't stop, niggas the heat was gone
But I'm to do it again, lead up rhymes
BAD BOY, we into the scene of the crime
I'm accurate, you can have that shit
I just wanna get a slide with the bitch
and actresses, that swallow
Bottles, that magnum
Get, as fuck, leave when the lights is up
Tear it down the mics is up
Lately they say Diddy's gettin as hell
Shit, if I don't write it I it well
the flow, so tight you got to know
I'm tight with my 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 shoot to now,
Yo fuck you you and you you, you and you
Yo in Brooklyn you'd get to shit
Aiyyo bitch, you what I want and what I bring
Don't fuck with me you won't get to shit
You want hardcore smash the
Back, and back, to y'all
With niggas after y'all

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

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

to fade

P Diddy gonna to shit