Luyện nghe bài hát All Out (original version)

We all out
(Aite)
We all out
(Aite)
We all out
ya motherfuckin' mouth niggaz
(That's right, these fag niggaz)
Do it, do it, do it

Hell or high water, down to slaughter opposers
Just another soul, stuck, callin' Jehovah
'til it's over, brand as my strap
Back like a cobra, I 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 dishonor
let you swallow me, no apologies, your honor
A general in war, I'm the first to
With a of trusted killers, quick to move shit heavily armed
I'm to Saddam, sometimes I question Hussein
Like frantic for that last vein, stuck in the game

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

(Buck buck buck buck buck)
And still avoid capture, while y'all caught up in the
Still after me, I'm in Jamacia sippin' daquiris, no
We used to nothin', then grabbin' somethin' and bustin'
Wanted to be the nigga, that my old man wasn't
I to a field, catchin' cases, litigation
playa hatin', got me crooked in all fifty states
I'm screamin' death row, my Westside, ain't no thang
We was raised off drive-by's, brought up to

We claim mob, M O B if you be
We all cash from Atlantic Pacific
And get this, I'm to kill
When I peel with live spot
Father, how the Hell did I survive, five shots?
Live it up, of give it up, and my
Late night, hear them
We all out

We goin' all out, first till they fall out
Take them the war route, a doubt
Ball, which means we all ride if on
Each handle ya own, bring it on strong

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

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

We goin' all out, bomb first they fall out
Take them the war route, a doubt
Ball, means we all ride if it's on
nigga handle ya own, bring it on strong

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

Now, we all ride and to die, who wit us?
Speak up, or get treated you comin' to kill us
Ain't nothin' but squealers, in this rap game, swearin' rough
Tattooed up, and now niggaz swearin' they Pac
that, and watch ya back, we ain't forgot 'bout cha
These glocks hot, and 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 motherfuckers holy
Frontline soulja, till the Heavens me
I go all out, and if you real, you
Feel what I'm talkin' 'bout, 'cause game is ill
I live it, forbidden fruit, shoot, 'till they it
Livin' proof, Pac breed niggaz, they can't wit
Holla back, right back, and watch ya
Or get in it, what, we goin' all out, nigga

We all out, bomb first 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, bring it on

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

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

If you got bills to pay, go all out
Bustas playin' with ya peeps, go all out
see the next day, nigga 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
and slippin' on all of these motherfuckin' records
And we gon say shit, now it's 1999
It's a different grin'd, disrespect the Don
It's war motherfuckers