Luyện nghe bài hát Be This Way

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

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

Live from Staten Island, the gangstas kill
Only place on the map got the 30 dollar bill
And we front like we got
Our is how we willie, niggas
That's how Buck the building
And the police is pussy, they and serve

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

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

Yo, they lick forty rounds,
Okay, plus the shit is mad hot 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 and watch 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 have to, it don't to, "My God"

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

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

Bastard, we cock and squeeze we leave our ratchets
We keep the hood for massive havoc
No Trix we from silly rabbits
Yo feed them carrots

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

Yo, lick forty rounds, today
Okay, the shit is mad hot around the way
Niggas don't give a 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 watch him slide
It's like in the hood, he in the grimy say
But what we try'na say is gonna, "Be way"
It don't to, it don't have to, "My God"

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