Luyện nghe bài hát Be Easy

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

Tell your to be easy, niggaz run around
With them frowns, sell 'em on eBay
Get word to the DJ, tell 'em Staten
In the house, put the on replay

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

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

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

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

Yeah, oh shit, aiyo Tone hurry up and get 'em,
You knowhatImean, it's to pop off
Ya'll niggaz clear the floor
Get the fuck out the way, on

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

Yo, Tone in the building, the teams 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 back Deja Vu
Leave girl around me, I will bag your boo

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

I to ignore it, his people 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 I draw it
I had his number down, Toney called it

Yo, aiyo, Rock, good looking nigga!
Island, yo Theodore! What's the deal
Slap me one of the ratchets, I'm to go in, yo

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

get that cheese, gotta pimp that V
Gotta those leaves, and uh
Pretty Tone the girls say please
Daddy that D, put it in and be eas' and uh

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

And when I'm done, can finger nail file me
Floss the ill robes Criminology
Supreme Clientele, put the 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
got the powder squeeze, don't surround me
Quick to pick a honey up, shit, the Bounty
can just crown me

Yeah, right
I like to thank y'all for coming out
How y'all like shit? YouknowhatImean?
You run New York
This is that shit, muthafucker