Luyện nghe bài hát Ay Ay Ay

Alright, side
Big dogs, oh
We coming through with
You know I'm saying
On same vibe
Know I'm saying, I mean
When you get to this mic, you see this microphone
You got to see this microphone as you
plate of food, you know what I'm saying
Whether it's food, West Indian, whatever it may be
Be
Yo, uh, yo
Ay ay ay, leaving niggas with nothing to
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 a new style to play-ay-ay
Me and James Ingram found more a hundred way-ay-ays
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 cuse those who hay-ay-ate
Eventually will come around my way-ay-ay
I said nothing to say-ay-ay
You fake niggas stray way like the of a child born into K-K-K
a dollar 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 back to
You niggas who lack
I'm bringing it back for y'all niggas who lack
Every copy you'll skip I'll sell from to Pompei-ay-ay
My shit the bomb diggy-ay-ay
ill to the saukratizzy way
I it bangin in your pun-punananay-nanay

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

I was and cold chlling on the block and willing
To let y'all niggas get away the trash you spilling
But, I ain't going to float and be your perserver
Play the police, turn this art to murder, up!
Would rather stay-ay of to the common observer
Who they heard of, keep my fans forver learners
My plans forever hand to
Understand you the man, but I'm Turner
Watching watching B-B-E-T on mute I write the verse up
Try not to curse up, we the big dogs you the pup
Who stuck the illy, yo for really
A broke hustler making y'all willie style look wild
I kill at will, or be killed by lyrical drill
Ain't a competitor that will the skill for real
Now that you know the do you feel
Me to put me on you fitty dollar bill?
Anyway-ay-ay, to you pun-punananny-ay
We was conversating on how to make your spray-ay-ay
Loving your body-ay-ay, my lifelong journey a pet for
For real, give it to me doll and leaving those niggas starving
For a bargain, my shit's for free
I beg your pardon, leaving them niggas nothing to say
Who it banging in your sugar's pun-punannay