Luyện nghe bài hát Be This Way

Aiyo aiyo, up, yo?
What up, y'all? This Pretty Toney shit
Aiyo, I there's a lot of hoods and shit out there
A lot of done 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 don't a lot of shit
Shit always gonna be way and that's 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 that shit, on
Come on, "Can you feel it? Can you it?", yeah
"Can you feel it?", go, fuck it

Live Staten Island, where the gangstas kill
Only place on the map that got the 30 dollar
And we front like we got
Our specialty is how we willie,
how Buck brought the building
And the police is pussy, they and serve

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

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

Yo, they lick rounds, today
Okay, plus the 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 'turt, bitches, dimes and trays
Blow a nigga a jewel and 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 don't have to, it don't to, "My God"

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

Real tragic, them hollows'll race your jacket
Semi gangstas with tactics
Forensic scientists called in to graphics
For square inch to his winds
They brain is spleen, 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 from silly rabbits
Yo them lead carrots

The mans'll connect and they touch that fabric
The only thing that can stop 'em is that phat shit
Maybe heavy like a bunch of fat chicks
Brr baow! no comin' back, bitch!

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

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

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