Luyện nghe bài hát Ayy

It's about four in the
Got a full of bags, yeah
We just ridin' 'round dirty, get the bag

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

Twenty pack in the of the low
Kids trip tryna fuck with hoes
On the corner, sellin' nothin but
Love life, we were though
Sentimental, when it a fold
You ain't ever gave me to hold
Freight trailer, fuck up the road
milli, you ain't done it before
Big Cuban link, hugging it
Bernie nigga been a hunnid for
Every debit card a or more
Paid a k in-front of the stove
up the money and go
Another flight, like 30 or 'sum
worth like a birdie or 'sum
Cali nigga, where they murder for

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

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

They love me
The money come and fuck a mill
I wanna and playin' with my chicken shit,
I kill
frozen work
We let the honey
My baby the drill,
She say she the way the rubber feel
I'm
The of the crowd, it give me chills
And real

I to rob and steal before the vacuum seal
Twenty grand inside the candle, export
I'm K9, all through the airport
Atlanta, hit London with a Box
With my O.T knock, I'm glad he didn't toss her
We different
Mozzy with me got the two em
Hot shells, blood spillin' out your new
I'm supposed to be low-key, all these jewels drippin'
My mani-huh, we got a few stools missin'
I'm on a mission it pullin' me back
Yeah, I'm to the game
And in love with the trap

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

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

Bobby Boy chillin', that exotic
I got her sippin' on tonic,
We smokin' that
know I'm iconic,
It's kind of
I'm runnin' this, gunnin'
We fun in this bitch
Livin' my life, that I'm rich
Now they the name,
But Logic
I keep it G, cause I'm a person
my everything,
Up in these
that Goldilocks,
When it
Stoney Bob it,
Berner be it
We feelin' crazy, we
Brazy, we feelin'
Run up in it, get up in it
And make it easy
I'm drop a shoe
Bigger than the
my own shoes
Ain't that 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 love to
Royce two-tone, black and grey
'em say, "Uh-uh"
'em say, "Ayy"
When you
gone start to separate
'em say, "Uh-uh"
'em say, "Ayy"