Luyện nghe bài hát All Out (original version)

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

Come Hell or high water, to slaughter opposers
Just another soul, stuck, callin' Jehovah
'til it's over, brand as my strap
Back like a cobra, I stay 'cause I'm a mad man
Whenever sober, on a one man
My ambition to hold up the rap
While I holes in niggaz like donuts
And down to die for all my souljas

Like hillbillies, don't fear me
So bringin' war to the city
With each breath, before dishonor
let you swallow me, no apologies, your honor
A general in war, I'm the first to
With a squad of trusted killers, quick to shit heavily armed
I'm similar to Saddam, sometimes I question
Like fiends frantic for that last vein, stuck in the

I hit the like sandstorms, then transform, watch me
I the figure of dirty niggaz, who all got me
While bitches wonderin' who me
No love, keep a grudge, shootin' sluggs Muammar Quadaffi
Murder my friends, build a new
We takin' at paparazzi, go and fly now, nigga like Rocky
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 caught up in the rapture
after me, I'm in Jamacia sippin' daquiris, no doubt
We used to nothin', then grabbin' somethin' and bustin'
to be the thug nigga, that my old man wasn't
I to a field, catchin' cases, litigation
Niggaz playa hatin', got me crooked in all states
I'm screamin' row, throw my Westside, ain't no thang
We was raised off drive-by's, up to bang

We claim mob, M O B if you be
We control all cash Atlantic Pacific
And get this, I'm hard to
I peel with this 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
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
Try'na see the day, nigga go all out
Obstacles in ya way, you go all out

I'm on my sled, walkin' through the belly of the beats
Feelin' like I'm all out, drunk as can be, plain' to see
That we mobb niggaz hidin' in bushes claimin' that they ride
But they soft as they cushion, they softer bitches
In the worst way, in blood, outlawz my blood brothers
I'd die for these thuggs, say hi to slug
It's a shame how some on the west coast
Was ridin' Pac, but when he died, they went pop

I'm on the Jers to the fullest, like some coast love
But after Pac rappin', it ain't no west coast thug
Just westcoast what? To my real niggaz in the street game
'Cause like Jay Z be pumpin' Kool-Aid through they vein's
Is it true what I'm sayin'? Slap your soft ass to the
And watch my fo-fo put peek holes your door
I ride or die, but these fag niggaz be bitin' this
all from my heart when I was writin' this, all out

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

If you got bills to pay, go all out
playin' with ya peeps, betta go all out
Try'na see the next day, go all out
Obstacles in ya way, you go all out

Now, we all and down to die, who wit us?
Speak up, or get treated like you comin' to us
Ain't nothin' but squealers, in this rap game, swearin' they
up, and now them niggaz swearin' they Pac
Stop that, and watch ya back, we ain't forgot cha
These glocks hot, and when shot, it'll the bitch up out cha
It's me, Kastro the goattee, walkin' like a OG
all these fag motherfuckers owe me

I pray to the thug Lord, like that motherfuckers
Frontline soulja, the Heavens call me
I go all out, and if you real, you
what I'm talkin' 'bout, 'cause this game is ill
I it, forbidden fruit, shoot, 'till they feel it
Livin' proof, Pac niggaz, they can't deal wit
Holla back, back, and watch ya mouth
Or get blood in it, what, we goin' all out,

We goin' all out, bomb first till they out
Take them the war route, without a
Ball, which we all ride if it's on
Each handle ya own, bring it on strong

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

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

If you got to pay, nigga 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

Fool, you go all out
goin' all out
All my goin' all out
Without a muthafuckin'

Ey, you niggaz just gon think you gon be uhh
Talkin' and slippin' on all of these motherfuckin'
And we ain't gon say shit, now 1999
It's a different grin'd, don't the Don
It's war motherfuckers