Luyện nghe bài hát Aayo-iight

Killa, DipSet,
Kay Slay in the
Lets the year off right
go

Uh, I get it and gram it
Respect the kids demand it
be lickin and stickin
Showin me tits they Janet
Drivin a is a standard
When you sit in the
Of the wrist is on force
I put the in of course
(Lets go)
Jump Jump Jump jump, get your and roll
Pumpin on the pump, hit the da da doe
Dats the cop call, chow bow now (squally)
Go in ass (ah ah ah)
Be in Huston Flip
In with 6
T.I
We D.I
God I be fly
Hi so D I
Bye hammers to pies
my tan is a 9
Shit, my man imma
Mixed gram or a
The phantom of
My is lime
I shine
They aint understandin my
How I cannons and 9s
always vanish in time

Aiiiiiyo
When we come thru we
Aiiiiiyo
we run thru we hear
Aiiiiiyo
When we thru we hear
aiite?

Now lemme you say, up did it
one that jump get it, up, get 'em
Let 'em know that the did it, up, hit 'em
In his gut with the pump hit em, did 'em
Feed 'em to the birds when we done em, 'cause
No way jose we those games
hombre we spray those things, yep
With no problemo, my coca bueno, oh yes I'm one loco
I make change ye, I lle, to the sound of merengue like eyeyeyeyeyeye
Aand I like la bamba
With bombas, send
To bomb ya with in they bomba
Ya I'm crazy holmes, with that .80
So if I tell ya imma ya send daises home

Uh,
Eh yo, I'm foul
dogg might prowl
Black rob was woah
Woah, dog we wow
A Thou'
The Child
Ring around the rosies cozy, blaugh
I played it
I'll you how
Stock Market on the cow I it
Get will work
get leveled to dirt
We be in the O
Out jugglin work
For whatever its
We be on earth
Gettin them on the first
Shit is than work

Now I to bring weight to papo
I eh, muchacho
Eh, come here, wheres the you 'vatto
Woah I put the thing to his and pop slow, woah woah
It look like a popped yo, no no
That cant be that thing you yo, oh oh
Yes yes, it was
Yes yes, the
like a motherfucker, yes yes it does