Luyện nghe bài hát Ay Ay Ay

Alright, side
Big dogs, oh
We coming through this
You know I'm saying
On that vibe
what I'm saying, I mean
When you get to this mic, you see this microphone
You got to see this as you woman
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, and compadre-ay-ays
Menu for happens to be the emcee-ay-ay
With a slice of ham and a 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 tomorrow or
Lay back, keep it 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 will 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 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 other ten for
Stutter stutter rap, bringing it to slay-ay-ay
You niggas who lack
I'm it back for y'all niggas who lack originalitay-ay-ay
Every copy you'll I'll sell from here to Pompei-ay-ay
My remains the bomb diggy-ay-ay
Remain ill to the way
I keep it in your pun-punananay-nanay

[Saukrates] (Niggas ov S.I.N.)
(Ay ay ay) remain the bomb diggy day ay
Keep it bangin in 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 diggy day ay
Keep it bangin in 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 y'all niggas get with the trash you spilling
But, I ain't going to float and be your life
Play the police, this art to murder, word up!
rather stay-ay unheard of to the common observer
Who they heard of, keep my fans forver learners
My plans forever to burner
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 spitting the illy, yo for
A broke hustler making y'all willie style silly wild
While I kill at will, or be by lyrical drill
Ain't a competitor that will better the skill for
Now that you know the time do you
Me enough to put me on you dollar bill?
Anyway-ay-ay, to you pun-punananny-ay
We was conversating on how to make your punanny
Loving body-ay-ay, my lifelong journey a pet for sexuality-ay-ay
For real, it to me doll and leaving those fake niggas starving
For a bargain, my never for free
I beg your pardon, leaving niggas with nothing to say
Who keeps it banging in your pun-punannay