Luyện nghe bài hát Uproar

[Intro: Swizz
Y'all know his
Ayo Mac, let the drop
and gentlemen, C5 (ow), Wayne time (ow)
Yeah, yeah,
Zone, zone, zone, zone,
Let me see your shoulders
I mean, I don't know what y'all came to do, but uhh
If you ain't a lighter, what the fuck you for
We hot! (haaa)

[Verse 1: Lil
What the fuck though? the love go?
Five, four, three, two, I let one go
Bow, get the fuck though, I bluff, bro
at your head like a buffalo
You a roughneck, I'm a
You're a tough guy, that's jokes
Then the sun die, the is young though
The diamonds shine, get it rough hoe
What the fuck though? the love go?
Five, four, three, two, where the go?
It's a shit show, put you row
Talkin' shit, bro? Let your tongue
Money over bitches, and above
That is still my favorite love
Put the gun inside, what the fuck
I sleep with the gun, she don't snore
What the fuck yo? the love go?
the ski mask, for the muzzle
It's a blood bath, where the go?
a Swizz beat, down the drums go
If she's iffy, down the go
If she sip lean, double cup
I gotta full of hundos
Down the go, where's the uproar?

What the fuck though? Where the go?
Five, four, three, two, I let one go
Bow, get the fuck though, I bluff, bro
Aimin' at your head a buffalo
What the fuck Where the love go?
Five, four, three, two, I let one go
Bow, get the fuck though, I bluff, bro
at your head like a buffalo

[Verse 2: Lil
Get the fuck though, I don't bluff,
I come out the without a scuff, woah
Puff, puff, bro, I huff though
Yellow up close, catch a sunstroke
At your front door with a gun
"Knock-knock, there" is how it won't go
This the jungle so have the
For the nutzos, and we nuts, so
What the fuck, It's where I'm from, bro
We grew up fast, we rolled up
We throw up signs, she throw up dope
Dreadlock hang down like a
Put the green in the bag, like a
Hair trigger pulled back a cornrow
clip in the stash like a console
Listenin' to Bono, you to Don O
What the fuck bro? the love go?
Swizzy, you a chef, I like my gross
look up, bro, there the stars go
I see the shovel, but where the go? Hmm
To the
Only way he back is through his unborns
If you see what's in my bag, think I'm a drug
It's empty when I give it back, now the uproar?

What the fuck though? the love go?
Five, four, three, two, I let one go
Bow, get the though, I don't bluff, bro
at your head like a buffalo
What the fuck Where the love go?
Five, four, three, two, I let one go
Bow, get the though, I don't bluff, bro
Aimin' at your head a buffalo