Luyện nghe bài hát Be This Way

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

You know what I mean? We love a lot of things in the
But time goes on and if we change a lot of shit
Shit gonna be this way and that's a muthafucka fact
gangsta shit, y'all, yo, yo, yo

When y'all 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 muthafuckas
Yo Spidey, put reverb shit, on
on, "Can you feel it? Can you feel it?", yeah
"Can you it?", let's go, fuck it

Live from Staten Island, where the kill
Only place on the map that got the 30 bill
And we front like we got
Our specialty is how we willie,
That's how brought the building
And the police is pussy, they protect and

They connect, with baseheads then frisk our birds
DVD's, blowin' herb, I'm in the room
Bonin' these two white bitches, Ice up work
That's how we get down, Vegas
The Carlo Gambino, rockin' the wallo's

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

Yo, they lick rounds, today
Okay, plus the shit is mad hot the way
Niggas don't give a on any time or day
Or if he today, or could he find a way

Blow over 'turt, bitches, dimes and trays
Blow a nigga a jewel and watch him 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"

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

Real tragic, hollows'll race through your jacket
Semi with weak tactics
Forensic scientists called in to graphics
For inch to his back winds
They brain is spleen, it's left all over a fiend's

Bastard, we cock and after we leave our ratchets
We keep the hood cryin' for havoc
No we take from silly rabbits
Yo feed them lead

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

Yo, they lick rounds, today
Okay, the shit 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
It's 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