Luyện nghe bài hát All Out (original version)

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

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

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

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

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

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

We goin' all out, bomb first till they out
Take them the war route, without a
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 playin' 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 hidin' in bushes claimin' that they rough
But soft as they cushion, they softer than bitches
In the worst way, drownin' in blood, outlawz my brothers
I'd die for thuggs, say hi to this slug
a shame how some 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 Pac stopped rappin', it ain't no west coast thug
westcoast what? To my real niggaz 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 your ass to the floor
And my fo-fo put peek holes through your door
I ride or die, but these fag niggaz be bitin' this
It's all from my heart I was writin' this, all out

We goin' all out, first till they fall out
Take them the war route, a doubt
Ball, which means we all if it's 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
see the next day, nigga 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 like you comin' to kill us
Ain't nothin' but squealers, in this rap game, swearin' rough
Tattooed up, and now them niggaz swearin' Pac
Stop that, and watch ya back, we forgot 'bout cha
These glocks hot, and when shot, bring 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 holy
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
proof, Pac breed niggaz, they can't deal wit
Holla back, right back, and ya mouth
Or get blood in it, what, we all out, nigga

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

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

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

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

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