Luyện nghe bài hát Ayo

it out, yo

I be yiggy, yes y'all, doctor on call
I'll rock my name in graffiti on the wall
Got flow the rappers in Great George
Got weed? I got blunt, My name

I pause, flick the ash my L
I pause like Run and Mizell
The emcee is me, for the night
Doc, only thing I don't choke on the mic

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

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

Hop in my truck and roll up the
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 Gs and we'll show you how to get dough
Third degree, let it burn with my
Ayo, ayo, ayo

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

That's why I push the pedal to the floor
With ten per cent method, plug somethin' 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, this life it was written
Especially for me, I'm the recipe is missing
my piff in the air, key the ignition
Then get to switchin', pluckin' ashes off the clip and

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

Now 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
Roll with Gs and show you how to get dough
Third degree, let it burn my kinfolk
Ayo, ayo, ayo

Yo, I got my swagger on and I great
Doc be in the hood like Enfamil cases
I network on MySpace real
my apple make me another Bill Gates

Around my crib, how I live
I'm a slob but niggas say I get biz
Anywhere I did a show sayin' that 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 just break wind
New York nigga, either you're made or made men

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

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

Oh yes, she with me 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

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