Luyện nghe bài hát All Out (original version)

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

Hell or high water, down to slaughter opposers
Just another soul, stuck, callin' Jehovah
Outlaw 'til it's over, brand as my
Back like a cobra, I stay drunk I'm a mad man
sober, on a one man mission
My ambition to up the rap game
While I pluck holes in niggaz like
And still down to die for all my

Like hillbillies, don't fear me
So bringin' war to the city
each breath, death before dishonor
Never let you swallow me, no apologies, honor
A in war, I'm the first to bomb
With a squad of trusted killers, to move shit heavily armed
I'm similar to Saddam, sometimes I Hussein
Like fiends frantic for that last vein, in the game

I hit the like sandstorms, then transform, watch me
I the figure of dirty niggaz, who all got me
bitches wonderin' who shot me
No love, keep a grudge, 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 to play me
gay rapper, bustin' 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 sippin' daquiris, no doubt
We used to havin' nothin', then grabbin' 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 in all fifty states
I'm screamin' death row, throw my Westside, no thang
We was raised off drive-by's, brought up to

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

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

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

I'm on my land sled, walkin' through the of the beats
Feelin' like I'm all out, as can be, it's plain' to see
That we mobb niggaz hidin' in bushes claimin' that they ride
But they as they cushion, they softer than bitches
In the worst way, in blood, outlawz my blood brothers
I'd die for thuggs, say hi to this slug
a shame how some niggaz on the west coast
Was ridin' 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
Just westcoast what? To my real stuck in the street game
'Cause rappers Jay Z be pumpin' Kool-Aid through they vein's
Is it true what I'm sayin'? Slap 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 my heart when I was writin' this, all out

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

If you got to pay, nigga go all out
Bustas playin' 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 but squealers, in this rap game, swearin' they rough
Tattooed up, and now them niggaz they Pac
Stop that, and watch ya back, we ain't 'bout cha
These glocks hot, and when shot, it'll the bitch up out cha
me, Kastro with the goattee, walkin' like a OG
'Cause all these fag owe me

I pray to the thug Lord, that motherfuckers holy
soulja, till the Heavens call me
I go all out, and if you real, you
Feel what I'm 'bout, 'cause this game is ill
I live it, forbidden fruit, shoot, they feel it
Livin' proof, Pac breed niggaz, they deal wit
Holla back, back, and watch ya mouth
Or get in it, what, we goin' all out, nigga

We goin' all out, bomb first till fall out
Take them the war route, a doubt
Ball, which means we all ride if 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
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
Take them the war route, without a
Ball, which means we all ride if 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

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

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