Luyện nghe bài hát Be Easy

Yeah, what's 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 crew to be easy, run around
them fake frowns, sell 'em on eBay
Get word to the DJ, 'em Staten Island's
In the house, put the record on

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, running lip, uh

You be fronting like you got a 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 yellow shit, and the ain't Crys', son
You turned your head, nigga, we switched 'em
You just mad cause I'm hittin' sister
You in the room, huh, you couldn't sleep, uh

Pop a shit without that 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 hurry up and get 'em,
You knowhatImean, it's to pop off
Ya'll niggaz the fucking floor
Get the out the way, come on

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

Yo, it's Tone in the building, the teams in the
Niggaz wanna beef, what up, what up, up
We to the ceiling we constantly chilling
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 like Vu
Leave your girl 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 tried to ignore it, his saw it
I ain't the of dude you go to war with
My polo gun yo, will the floor shit
When the heat's on, you I draw it
I had his number down, just called it

Yo, aiyo, Pete Rock, good 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, 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

Gotta get that cheese, gotta pimp V
burn those leaves, and uh
Pretty Tone the girls say please
Daddy work 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 robbery

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

They lousy, I'm like a pound of cheeba weed brownies
Tone got the powder squeeze, surround me
Quick to a honey up, shit, the flow's Bounty
Ya'll can just me

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