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 is me, host for the night
Papa Doc, only thing I don't on the mic

I choke a bitch out and my gwap correct
Then with my giant hancock, get the cheque
I love trucks but is the best
From the Beemers, Benz, now Rolex, me

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

Hop in my truck and roll up the
Ayo, you what 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

Who these store rappers slingin' cracks in my hall?
in the kitchen cookin' 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, plug somethin' poor
And still I keep it funky four plus one more
Get this money like 'In God We Trust', your boy

It's a given, this life it was written
for me, I'm what 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 Bill', it'll probably be the bride
Like all jokes aside, I'm serious with
And now I'm on this grind Method Man in his prime

Now hop in my truck and up the window
Ayo, you what you in for
we turn the corner, light 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
degree, let it burn 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, look how I
I'm a but crip niggas say I get biz
Anywhere I did a show women that I'm
So

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

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

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

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

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