Luyện nghe bài hát Be Easy

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

Tell crew 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 on replay

Get nose blowned off by the fifth, uh
You be there, layin' all stiff, uh
time 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 shit, and the bottle ain't Crys', son
You turned your head, nigga, we switched 'em
You mad cause I'm hittin' your 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 like the boogeyman, nigga, get ya
now or later, afterlife, or switcher

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

Tell crew 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

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

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

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

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

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

Tell 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 work that D, put it in and be and uh

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

And when I'm done, y'all can nail file me
the ill robes since Criminology
Supreme Clientele, put the on top of me
Yo babe, hurry up, with those collard
I represent S.I., as wild as me

They lousy, I'm like a pound of cheeba 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, right
I like to thank y'all for coming out
How y'all like shit? YouknowhatImean?
You really run New
This is that shit, muthafucker