Luyện nghe bài hát Be This Way

Aiyo aiyo, up, yo?
What up, y'all? that Pretty Toney shit
Aiyo, I know there's a lot of and shit out there
A lot of done got bodied
A lot of done got robbed and shit

You know what I mean? We love a lot of things in the
But time goes on and if we don't change a lot of
Shit always gonna be this way and a muthafucka fact
gangsta shit, y'all, yo, yo, yo

When turn my mic up in here, bareback shit
Know I mean? Tired of y'all muthafuckas and shit
One two, fuck around and clob on one of y'all
Yo Spidey, put reverb shit, on
Come on, "Can you it? Can you feel it?", yeah
"Can you feel it?", let's go, it

Live from Staten Island, where the gangstas
Only on the map that got the 30 dollar bill
And we front like we got
Our is how we willie, niggas
That's how Buck brought the
And the police is pussy, protect and serve

They connect, with then they frisk our birds
Smack DVD's, blowin' herb, I'm in the
Bonin' these two bitches, Ice baggin' up work
how we get down, fuck Vegas
The black Carlo Gambino, rockin' the

Blow his in Z-No's, spicey, verses is jalapeno
Best to leave, when I'm in the big Escalade, I'm on Dino
Tone Stark, a art, kiss the girls
And bake them pies, clean up, some are old
This that real don' shit, you heard

Yo, they lick forty rounds,
Okay, the shit is mad hot around the way
Niggas don't give a fuck on any or day
Or if he dyin' today, or could he a way

Blow niggas over 'turt, bitches, dimes and
Blow a nigga a and watch him slide away
It's like that in the hood, he in the say
But we try'na say is gonna, "Be this way"
It have to, it don't have to, "My God"

With big carrots and static, with that the bad habits
Drugs layin' in buildings with big automatics
in the hood, it's a fact, we could do magic
Splatter in lobbies, the heat burn off his eyelashes
Don't try to pass this, back up or receive something

Real tragic, them race through your jacket
gangstas with weak tactics
Forensic scientists called in to display
For square inch to his back
They is spleen, it's left all over a fiend's mattress

Bastard, we cock and squeeze we leave our ratchets
We keep the cryin' for massive havoc
No Trix we take silly rabbits
Yo feed lead carrots

The little mans'll connect and they touch fabric
The only thing can stop 'em is that tephlon phat shit
Maybe artillery's heavy like a bunch of fat
Brr baow! Ain't no back, bitch!

Yo, they forty rounds, today
Okay, plus the is mad hot around the way
Niggas give a fuck on any time or day
Or if he dyin' today, or he find a way

Blow niggas over 'turt, bitches, and trays
Blow a nigga a jewel and him slide away
like that in the hood, he in the grimy say
But what we say is gonna, "Be this way"
It don't to, it don't have to, "My God"

Ways, be way
Ways, be way
Ways, be way