Luyện nghe bài hát Ay Ay Ay

Alright, side
Big dogs, oh
We coming with this
You know I'm saying
On that vibe
what I'm saying, I mean
When you get to this mic, when you see this
You got to see microphone as you woman
Your plate of food, you what I'm saying
Whether it's soul food, West Indian, it may be
Be
Yo, uh, yo
Ay ay ay, niggas with nothing to say-ay-ay
Go on fay-ay-ay, partners and
Menu for today-ay-ay to be the emcee-ay-ay
With a slice of ham and a side ay-ay-egg
I choose a new to play-ay-ay
Me and James Ingram more than a hundred way-ay-ays
Say say say what? Me and my came to parlay-ay-ay
You couldn't with us tomorrow or today-ay-ay
Lay back, keep it Marvin Gaye-ay-way
Shit harder than my ay-ay-A-K spray-ay-ay
Never cuse those who hay-ay-ate
Eventually y'all will come my way-ay-ay
I said nothing to say-ay-ay
You fake niggas stray way like the mind of a born into K-K-K
Ain't a sign out there to match my resume-ay-ay
But if you insist, I'll take a today-ay-ay-ay-ay
Save the ten for me-ay-ay
Stutter stutter rap, bringing it to slay-ay-ay
You niggas who lack
I'm bringing it back for y'all niggas who originalitay-ay-ay
Every copy you'll skip I'll sell here to Pompei-ay-ay
My remains the bomb diggy-ay-ay
ill to the saukratizzy way
I keep it bangin in your

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 for your carry carry oh-oh-okay-ay-ay
it now
(Ay ay ay) remain the bomb diggy day ay
Keep it in your pun-punan(ay ay ay)
When I die use my funk for carry carry oh-oh-okay-ay-ay

I was and cold chlling on the block and willing
To let niggas get away with the trash you spilling
But, I ain't going to float and be your life
the police, turn this art to murder, word up!
Would rather stay-ay unheard of to the common
Who they heard of, keep my fans forver learners
My plans forever hand to
Understand you the man, but I'm Turner
Watching watching on mute while I write the verse up
Try not to up, we the big dogs 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 do you feel
Me enough to put me on you fitty dollar
Anyway-ay-ay, to you pun-punananny-ay
We was conversating on how to your 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 starving
For a bargain, my never for free
I beg your pardon, leaving them with nothing to say
Who keeps it banging in sugar's pun-punannay