Luyện nghe bài hát Be Easy

Yeah, happpening New York City?
It's ya boy Ghost in the muthafuckin' house
We about to get it popping, let's go!
Yo yo

Tell your to be easy, niggaz run around
With them fake frowns, sell 'em on
Get to the DJ, tell 'em Staten Island's
In the house, put the record on

Get nose blowned off by the fifth, uh
You wanna be there, all stiff, uh
time you go uptown, you get jipped, uh
That's karma, boy, your lip, uh

You be like you got a bunch of chicks, uh
You be at home, nigga, beating dick, uh
I'm in the club the chipped up wrist, uh
You at the bar, whoadie, my piss, uh

The yellow shit, and the bottle Crys', son
You turned your head, nigga, we switched 'em
You just mad cause I'm hittin' your
You in the room, huh, you couldn't sleep, uh

Pop a lotta shit without liquor, yup
We mind up, so take our picture
I'm like the boogeyman, nigga, get ya
Whether now or later, afterlife, or

Yeah, oh shit, aiyo Tone up and get 'em, nigga
You knowhatImean, about to pop off
Ya'll niggaz the fucking floor
Get the out the way, come on

your crew to be easy, niggaz run around
With them fake frowns, 'em on eBay
Get to the DJ, tell 'em Staten Island's
In the house, put the on replay

Yo, it's Tone in the building, the in the building
wanna beef, what up, what up, what up
We packed to the ceiling we constantly
We can we could, we shoot, we slice, we cut

Shimmy ya, shimmy yam, shimmy yeah, now
Yes, my birthday, in nay, now
Peace to Dirt Dog, I'm like Deja Vu
Leave your girl around me, I will bag boo

Ahh, you bitch niggaz listen up
Anybody front, paramedics gonna 'em up
try to save you, sware to God, I hit the nurse up
Like, "Nah, doc, he look in a hearse truck"

I tried to ignore it, his saw it
I ain't the type of dude you go to war
My polo gun yo, will crack the shit
When the heat's on, you know I it
I had his number down, Toney just it

Yo, aiyo, Pete Rock, looking nigga!
Staten Island, yo Theodore! What's the
me one of the ratchets, I'm about to go in, yo

Tell your crew to be easy, niggaz run
With them fake frowns, 'em on eBay
Get word to the DJ, tell 'em Island's
In the house, put the record on

Gotta get cheese, gotta pimp that V
burn those leaves, and uh
Pretty Tone make the say please
Daddy work that D, put it in and be and uh

So what, come on, now of y'all people
Might know me my wallabies
Pretty bitches got my number, can dial me
I stick it up like an iced robbery

And when I'm done, y'all can finger nail me
Floss the ill robes Criminology
Clientele, put the world on top of me
Yo babe, hurry up, with those collard
I represent S.I., ain't as as me

They lousy, I'm phat like a pound of weed brownies
Tone got the powder squeeze, don't me
Quick to pick a honey up, shit, the flow's
Ya'll can just me

Yeah, that's
I like to thank y'all for out tonight
How y'all like that shit?
You really run New
This is that Theodore shit,