Luyện nghe bài hát Ayo

it out, yo

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

I pause, flick the ash my L
I like Run and Jason Mizell
The emcee is me, for the night
Papa Doc, only thing I choke on the mic

I a bitch out and my gwap ain't correct
with my giant hancock, I'll get the cheque
I trucks but drop-tops is the best
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 like A.I. shoes
Just watch how a one tonner a move, dig it

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yo, I got my on and I feel great
Funk Doc be in the hood like Enfamil
I network on real late
Hoping my apple make me Bill Gates

Around my crib, how I live
I'm a slob but crip say I get biz
I did a show women sayin' that I'm
So

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

I do the dirt that my hand on the work
I got the other hand up Mona Lisa's
My aim one day one stop
How many shots will it take to son drop?

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

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

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