Luyện nghe bài hát Be This Way

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

You know what I mean? We a lot of things in the hood
But time on and if we don't 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 what I mean? Tired of muthafuckas and shit
One two, around and clob on one of y'all muthafuckas
Yo Spidey, put reverb 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 we got millions
Our is how we willie, niggas
That's how brought the building
And the is pussy, they protect and serve

connect, with baseheads then they frisk our birds
Smack DVD's, blowin' herb, I'm in the
Bonin' these two white bitches, Ice baggin' up
how we get down, fuck Vegas
The Carlo Gambino, rockin' 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 pies, clean up, some are old darts
This real live don' shit, you heard

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

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

With big carrots and static, with leaves the bad habits
Drugs layin' in buildings great big automatics
Anonimos' in the hood, it's a fact, we do magic
Splatter in lobbies, the heat burn off his eyelashes
try to pass this, back up or you'll receive something

Real tragic, them hollows'll race through jacket
gangstas with weak tactics
Forensic scientists in to display graphics
For square inch to his back
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 cryin' for havoc
No we take from silly rabbits
Yo them lead carrots

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

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 he find a way

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

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