Luyện nghe bài hát Ay, Ay, Ay

Alright, east
Big dogs, oh
We coming through this
You know I'm saying
On that vibe
Know what I'm saying, I
When you get to mic, when you see this microphone
You got to see this as you woman
Your plate of food, you know I'm saying
Whether it's soul food, Indian, whatever it may be
Be
Yo, uh, yo
Ay ay ay, niggas with nothing to say-ay-ay
Go on fay-ay-ay, and compadre-ay-ays
Menu for happens to be the emcee-ay-ay
a slice of ham and a sunny side ay-ay-egg
I a new style to play-ay-ay
Me and James Ingram found more than a way-ay-ays
Say say say what? Me and my came to parlay-ay-ay
You couldn't fuck with us tomorrow or
Lay back, it smooth Marvin Gaye-ay-way
bangin harder than my ay-ay-A-K spray-ay-ay
Never those who player hay-ay-ate
Eventually y'all come around my way-ay-ay
Like I said nothing to
You fake niggas stray way like the mind of a child into K-K-K
Ain't a sign out there to match my resume-ay-ay
But if you insist, I'll take a mill-ion
the other ten for me-ay-ay
Stutter stutter rap, it back to slay-ay-ay
You niggas who lack
I'm bringing it back for y'all niggas who originalitay-ay-ay
copy you'll skip I'll sell from here to Pompei-ay-ay
My shit remains the bomb
Remain ill to the way
I keep it in your pun-punananay-nanay

CHORUS (Niggas ov S.I.N.)
(Ay ay ay) remain the diggy day ay baby
Keep it in your pun-punan(ay ay ay)
When I die use my funk for carry carry oh-oh-okay-ay-ay
it now
(Ay ay ay) remain the diggy day ay baby
it bangin in your pun-punan(ay ay ay)
When I die use my funk for your carry oh-oh-okay-ay-ay

I was illing and cold chlling on the block and
To let y'all niggas get with the trash you spilling
But, I ain't going to and be your life perserver
Play the police, turn this art to murder, up!
Would rather unheard of to the common observer
Who claim heard of, keep my fans forver learners
My plans forever hand to
Understand you the man, but I'm Truck
watching B-B-E-T on mute while I write the verse up
Try not to curse up, we the big you the first pup
Who stuck the illy, yo for really
A hustler making y'all willie style look silly wild
While I kill at will, or be killed by drill
a competitor that will better the skill for real
Now that you know the do you feel
Me enough to put me on you dollar bill?
Anyway-ay-ay, back to you
We was conversating on how to make your spray-ay-ay
Loving your body-ay-ay, my lifelong a pet for sexuality-ay-ay
For real, it to me doll and leaving those fake niggas starving
For a bargain, my shit's for free
I beg your pardon, leaving them niggas with to say
Who keeps it in your sugar's pun-punannay