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, fuck fag niggaz)
Do it, do it, do it

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

Like hillbillies, don't fear me
So refuse war to the city
With each breath, death dishonor
Never let you me, no apologies, your honor
A in war, I'm the first to bomb
With a squad of trusted killers, quick to move shit heavily
I'm to Saddam, sometimes I question Hussein
Like fiends frantic for that 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 bitches wonderin' who me
No love, keep a grudge, shootin' sluggs Muammar Quadaffi
Murder my friends, build a new
We shots at paparazzi, go and fly now, nigga like Rocky
You got a lot of nerve to 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 crooked in all fifty
I'm screamin' death row, throw my Westside, ain't no
We was raised off drive-by's, up to bang

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

We goin' all out, bomb first till fall out
Take them the war route, without a
Ball, means 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

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

I'm on the Jers to the fullest, like west coast love
But after Pac stopped rappin', it ain't no west coast
Just westcoast what? To my niggaz stuck in the street game
'Cause rappers like Jay Z be pumpin' Kool-Aid through vein's
Is it true what I'm sayin'? Slap your soft ass to the
And watch my fo-fo put peek holes through door
I ride or die, but these other fag niggaz be 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, without a
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 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 you comin' to kill us
Ain't nothin' but squealers, in rap game, swearin' they rough
Tattooed up, and now them niggaz they 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 with the goattee, walkin' a OG
'Cause all these fag owe me

I to the thug Lord, like that motherfuckers holy
soulja, till the Heavens call me
I go all out, and if you real, you
Feel what I'm talkin' 'bout, 'cause this 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 ya mouth
Or get blood in it, what, we goin' all out,

We goin' all out, bomb till they fall out
Take the war route, without a doubt
Ball, which means we all if it's on
Each 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

We goin' all out, first till they fall out
Take them the war route, a doubt
Ball, means 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' 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
Keep all out
All my niggaz all out
a muthafuckin' doubt

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