Luyện nghe bài hát Ayy

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

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

Twenty pack in the of the low
trip tryna fuck with them hoes
On the corner, sellin' but dope
life, we were struggling though
Sentimental, it counted a fold
You ever gave me nothin' to hold
trailer, finna fuck up the road
Quarter milli, you done it before
Big Cuban link, hugging it
Bernie been a hunnid for sure
Every debit card a or more
Paid a hunnid k of the stove
Count up the and go
Another flight, feel like 30 or
Chain worth like a birdie or
Cali nigga, they murder for nothing

They still on the turf them youngins
(yeah)
We pull up a buggy
(yeah)
They it be hot as Kentucky
(yeah)
If she bout some hoe and 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 this K
Crack open pack
This that shit you can only get the Bay
Y-Car, bricks in L.A
How you but ain't been to L.A.?
Stitch livin', I'mma it that way
I phrase with a yuke in my face
Yellow should've seen how they did it
shells, really eat up your face

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"
'em make em say, "Ayy"
Niggas love to
Rolls Royce two-tone, and grey
'em say, "Uh-uh"
'em say, "Ayy"
When you
They start 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 wanna
frozen work
We let the spill
My know the drill,
She say she hate the way the rubber
I'm
The sound of the crowd, it me chills
And really

I used to rob and steal before the seal
Twenty grand inside the candle, yeah
I'm shaking K9, all the airport
Flood Atlanta, hit with a Box
With my O.T knock, I'm just he didn't toss her
We move
Mozzy with me got the two em
Hot shells, spillin' out your new denim
I'm supposed to be low-key, with all these jewels
My crib mani-huh, we got a few stools
I'm on a mission it keep 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 I'm on-call
Give the a K (My K)
'em make 'em say, "Uh-uh"
Told 'em em say, "Ayy"

love to hate
Rolls two-tone,
and grey
'em say, "Uh-uh"
'em say, "Ayy"
When you
They gon' start to
'em say, "Uh-uh" (Yeah, yeah)
'em say, "Ayy" (Yeah)

Bobby Boy chillin', that exotic
I got her on that tonic,
We smokin' chronic
know I'm iconic,
It's of ironic
I'm this, gunnin' this
We fun in this bitch
Livin' my life, motherfuck I'm rich
Now know the name,
But Logic
I keep it G, I'm a good person
my everything,
Up in these
Smokin' Goldilocks,
When it
Stoney Bob it,
be killin' it
We feelin' crazy, we
Brazy, we feelin'
Run up in it, get up in it
And it look easy
I'm drop a shoe
than the Yeezy
Feelin' my own
Ain't that I won't do

(Italian leather)
Run up the
But no we don't
'em say, "Uh-uh"
'em say, "Ayy'"
Niggas know I'm
the homie a K (My K)
Told 'em 'em say, "Uh-uh"
Told 'em em say, "Ayy"

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