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 water, down to slaughter opposers
another lost soul, stuck, callin' Jehovah
Outlaw it's over, brand as my strap
Back a cobra, I stay drunk 'cause I'm a mad man
Whenever sober, on a one man
My ambition to up the rap game
While I holes in niggaz like donuts
And still down to die for all my

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

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

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

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

We goin' all out, bomb first they fall out
Take the war route, without a doubt
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 with ya peeps, betta go all out
Try'na see the next day, go all out
Obstacles in ya way, you go all out

I'm on my land sled, walkin' the belly of the beats
Feelin' like I'm all out, drunk as can be, it's to see
That we niggaz hidin' in bushes claimin' that they ride rough
But they as they cushion, they softer than 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 niggaz on the west
Was ridin' with Pac, but he died, they went pop

I'm on the Jers to the fullest, like some coast love
But Pac stopped rappin', it ain't no west coast thug
Just what? To my real niggaz stuck in the street game
'Cause like Jay Z be pumpin' Kool-Aid through 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 when I was writin' this, all out

We goin' all out, first till they fall out
Take them the war route, without a
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
Bustas playin' with ya peeps, go all out
Try'na see the next day, go all out
Obstacles in ya way, you go all out

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

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

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

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

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

If you got bills to pay, go all out
playin' 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
Keep all out
All my goin' all out
a muthafuckin' doubt

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