Luyện nghe bài hát All I Know

[Hook Luu
All I know is this in this life
And this it troubles me so
All I know is that I'm stuck on this
Of so I got to get mine
All I is this pain in this life
And this it troubles me so
All I All I know

1]
Red phantom, they say I like Josh Smith from Atlanta
I do, hachoo, excuse you, that nigga look me
He the G.A., and I'm M easy, that's Game
I don't do what you niggas do, that's
I Soo Woo my crew from the from the Burque
I Soo Woo with my crew, from under Young
A walkin' flame
Livin' up to my name
Rockin' that red shit, wasn't fuckin' with them other
Most other gang's, they fuckin' with me
your average motherfucker, I'm a motherfuckin' G
I got some shit on my chest that I to get off
I got some for that vest that will knock that bullshit off
Money like Madoff, em like Adolf, Roy Halladay
let a fuckin' K off, and I don't take a fucking day off

2]
Cincinnati C hat, B hat, them is me hats to Philadelphia P hats
Believe that; bring it to the hood so you can see
Dumb ass niggas like game, the keys at?
Automatic start, where the trees at?
Red boned like Alisha, where the keys at?
Freeze that, like a fucking
If you a blood I ain't fucking with ya na im just fucking with ya
Stay on my shit, hop in the bucket with ya
Throw the ski masks on and get to fucking with ya
Ain't that shit, that bastards sick
You wana know how I'm nigga ask your bitch
you precisely how the Aston sit, and she a nasty bitch
I came in her mouth ask her lips, you why?
Coz I had to go past lips, Trick
You probably for those ass and tits for

3]
Fuck with the blood clock, smile for my mug
Can't go out em but I love Big, I love Pac
Love Fab, love kis that's where the stops
Coz I sleep the enemy and I hug blocks
Birthed me in the drug spot, nigga with a
me and it's
Fuck cops, nigga pay gratitude
you say I'm acting Ruth
Understand I'm feed my people
Hati just Compton the way I'm packing food
But I will act a fool, put on your head
Motherfucker I Green Bay Packer you
Have a whole football team of after you
Like the punt return, when will you learn
Now take your ass to school
Wait till 3-o-clock clack at you
And fuck with conscience like back packers do
And I ain't Talib, Black or Mos Def
But I've seen the deaths
And I'm just telling you