Luyện nghe bài hát Ay, Ay, Ay

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

[Saukrates] (Niggas ov S.I.N.)
(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
it now
(Ay ay ay) remain the bomb day ay baby
Keep it 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 away with the you spilling
But, I going to float and be your life perserver
Play the police, turn this art to murder, up!
Would rather stay-ay unheard of to the common
Who claim they of, keep my fans forver learners
My plans hand to burner
you the man, but I'm Truck Turner
Watching watching B-B-E-T on mute while I write the up
Try not to curse up, we the big you the first pup
Who stuck spitting the illy, yo for
A broke making y'all willie style look silly wild
While I kill at will, or be killed by lyrical
Ain't a competitor will better the skill for real
Now that you know the time do you
Me enough to put me on you fitty bill?
Anyway-ay-ay, to you pun-punananny-ay
We was conversating on how to make punanny spray-ay-ay
Loving your body-ay-ay, my lifelong a pet for sexuality-ay-ay
For real, give it to me doll and leaving those fake niggas
For a bargain, my never for free
I beg pardon, leaving them niggas with nothing to say
Who keeps it banging in sugar's pun-punannay