Luyện nghe bài hát Ayo

it out, yo

I be like yiggy, yes y'all, on call
I'll rock 'til my name in on the wall
Got flow the rappers in Great George
Got I got blunt, My name Jamal

I pause, the ash from my L
I pause like Run and Jason
The emcee is me, host for the
Papa Doc, thing I don't choke on the mic

I choke a bitch out and my gwap ain't
with my giant hancock, I'll get the cheque
I love trucks but drop-tops is the
the Beemers, Benz, now Rolex, watch me

Ha ha, she red so cool
Any after me, it's a deja vu
Doc stay in the paint like A.I.
Just watch how a one tonner a move, dig it

Hop in my truck and roll up the
Ayo, you what you in for
Once we the corner, light up the endo
Ayo, ayo, ayo

Oh yes, she me gettin' low like a limbo
Roll with Gs and we'll you how to get dough
Third degree, let it burn with my
Ayo, ayo, ayo

Who these corner store rappers slingin' in my hall?
Mama's in the kitchen cat, rat and dog
Me, I want a lil' somethin', could have it all
I tryna walk before I crawl and move package in my draws

That's why I push the pedal to the floor
With ten per cent method, only plug poor
And still I keep it funky four plus one more
Get money like 'In God We Trust', trust your boy

It's a given, livin' life it was written
Especially for me, I'm the recipe is missing
Blow my piff in the air, key the
Then get to lane switchin', pluckin' ashes off the and

Mammy wanna and play the Bonnie to my Clyde
If anybody try to 'Kill Bill', it'll be the bride
Like all jokes aside, I'm with mine
And now I'm on this grind like Method Man in his

Now hop in my and roll up the window
Ayo, you know you in for
Once we turn the corner, up the endo
Ayo, ayo, ayo

Oh yes, she with me low like a limbo
Roll with Gs and show you how to get dough
Third degree, let it with my kinfolk
Ayo, ayo, ayo

Yo, I got my swagger on and I feel
Funk Doc be in the hood like cases
I network on real late
Hoping my apple make me another Gates

Around my crib, look how I
I'm a slob but niggas say I get biz
Anywhere I did a show women sayin' I'm
So

Yeah, another mic, night and the day's end
heist, another kite in the state pen
My state business shit, y'all dudes break wind
New York nigga, you're made mice or made men

I do the that keep my hand on the work
I got the other hand up Lisa's skirt
My aim one day one stop
How many shots will it take to make son

Hop in my truck and roll up the
Ayo, you what you in for
Once we turn the corner, light up the
Ayo, ayo, ayo

Oh yes, she with me low like a limbo
Roll Gs and we'll show you how to get dough
Third degree, let it burn with my
Ayo, ayo, ayo

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