Luyện nghe bài hát Ayy

It's about in the morning
Got a trunk of bags, yeah
We ridin' 'round dirty, tryna' get the bag

You already know what it is
YG, up?
Big Bern, Mozzy, to 'em

Twenty in the trunk of the low
Kids trip tryna fuck with them
On the corner, nothin but dope
Love life, we struggling though
Sentimental, when it counted a
You ain't ever gave me nothin' to
Freight trailer, finna up the road
Quarter milli, you done it before
Big Cuban link, hugging it
Bernie nigga been a hunnid for
Every debit card a or more
Paid a hunnid k in-front of the
up the money and go
Another flight, like 30 or 'sum
Chain worth like a or 'sum
Cali nigga, where murder for nothing

They on the turf with them youngins
(yeah)
We pull up a buggy
(yeah)
They it be hot as Kentucky
(yeah)
If she some hoe and then run it
(yeah)
That nigga hate for
I came up nothin', remember them days?
Hey kill all that rappin', I'm not with the
You can get hit with K
Crack open that
This shit you can only get from the Bay
Y-Car, twenty in L.A
How you paid but ain't to L.A.?
Stitch livin', I'mma keep it way
I ain't phrase with a yuke in my
Yellow tapes should've how they did it
Forty shells, really eat up your

Run up the
But no we don't
'em say, "Uh-uh"
'em say, "Ayy'"
Niggas know I'm
Give the a K (My K)
'em make 'em say, "Uh-uh"
Told 'em em say, "Ayy"
Niggas love to
Rolls Royce two-tone, black and
'em say, "Uh-uh"
'em say, "Ayy"
When you
gon' start to separate
'em say, "Uh"
'em say, "Ayy"

They love me
The money come and fuck a mill
I build and playin' with my chicken shit,
I wanna
Fresh frozen
We let the spill
My baby the drill,
She say she the way the rubber feel
I'm
The sound of the crowd, it me chills
And really

I used to rob and steal the vacuum seal
Twenty grand inside the candle, export
I'm shaking K9, all the airport
Flood Atlanta, hit with a Box
With my O.T knock, I'm just glad he didn't her
We different
with me got the two with em
Hot shells, blood out your new denim
I'm supposed to be low-key, with all these drippin'
My crib mani-huh, we got a few missin'
I'm on a it keep pullin' me back
Yeah, I'm married to the
And fell in with the trap

Run up the
But no we play
'em say, "Uh-uh"
'em say, "Ayy'"
Niggas know I'm
Give the a K (My K)
Told 'em 'em say, "Uh-uh"
Told 'em em say, "Ayy"

Niggas love to
Royce two-tone,
Black and
'em say, "Uh-uh"
'em say, "Ayy"
When you
They start to separate
'em say, "Uh-uh" (Yeah, yeah)
'em say, "Ayy" (Yeah)

Bobby Boy chillin', whippin' exotic
I got her sippin' on tonic,
We that chronic
know I'm iconic,
It's of ironic
I'm this, gunnin' this
We fun in this bitch
Livin' my life, that I'm rich
Now know the name,
But Logic
I keep it G, cause I'm a good
my everything,
Up in these
that Goldilocks,
When it
Bob feelin' it,
Berner be it
We feelin' crazy, we
Brazy, we breezy
Run up in it, get up in it
And make it easy
I'm gonna drop a
Bigger the Yeezy
my own shoes
Ain't nothin' I won't do

(Italian leather)
Run up the
But no we play
'em say, "Uh-uh"
'em say, "Ayy'"
Niggas know I'm
the homie a K (My K)
Told 'em 'em say, "Uh-uh"
'em make em say, "Ayy"

Niggas to hate
Rolls Royce two-tone, black and
'em say, "Uh-uh"
'em say, "Ayy"
When you
They gone to separate
'em say, "Uh-uh"
'em say, "Ayy"