Luyện nghe bài hát It Yearns (*)

*In you don't know, 'It's yearn' is the same as 'it's yours'

(Intro, guy talking)
Old niggas. (IT'S YEARN!)
hip hop niggas. Ha, ha. (IT'S YEARN!)
This something niggas can dance to.

1]
THAT!
I be a muthafucka from the 12th ward
I want some bullshit niggas (?) em hard
I hit em with (?) I make em run
I made a lot of with the shit I done
I y'all a chance to roll but y'all niggas can't roll
Sit your ass down, let me you how it go
I I showed you last time, when will you learn?
what you ask for, nigga, IT'S YEARN!

2]
The maniac brotha's back with dramatic track
Crossin my struck you like you a black cat
Maniac, abused, used, and
Try your and bring a pack for the horseshoes
You got nothin to lose, it just might you out a bit
Shit, I it
You're better off dead, goin head to head with a nigga M-I-K-E
best bet's to pack your shit
Calm head, bleedin bitch
Sucka tragic never get none
You better leave cause you get one
Chance to a break for it
Uh huh, now or get the pow
Get the fuck out area, I'ma have to bury ya
Mo thug, I blood
that ass, leave ya face down in the mud
Militant, I might be
But that's a risk you when you fuck with me
Headlocked, yo I dirt ya a nacho
Shit you go, bigger G.I.Joe
You know? I thought you knew
This time you can have it, for you
YEARN! X 3

3]
Come on, on
Well come away fake MCs in the place
There's only one so make no mistake
straight in your face, sucker MCs I hate
Rhymes bite you in your ass a rattlesnake
Bout screamin no way
you won't escape
I'm like a boa I kill, I suffocate
Hittin harder than Hitler, no slidin, no livin, no
Got more niggas runnin and than Batman and Robin
Takin out adversaries with I wrote
The sucker (?) I'm the
I the conductor of shive
(...?....)
Stretch like elastic, fantastic
off and burnin MCs like amino acid
Nigga please don't try to battle, suicide
Those who time watch me I do survive
This is only a suggestion, so ask no
Try and digest my rhymes you get indigestion
Wrote this as a lesson so you will
Comin hard muthafuckas physical
Be pussy bitches in my fans I a dime and
Understand I'm comin strong harder than He-Man
With these hands, nigga laying down on the curb
YEARN!

4]
Some murderer got the nerve to about me
Bitch I heard of ya
That's a shame, you got the cause you're blind
You my name, the M to the Y, S-T-I, the K-A-L
Rebel, ya smell, ya fell, ya tell, ya sell, than hell
as hell, I might as well SPELL!
I'm a big marine, M-I-K-E, you figure then me
I speak uniquely, how in the fuck do you to beat me
of hip hop, left ya shell shocked
Scare the fuck out ya like Alfred
wanna be bothered (..?..)
I'm a rough motherfucker from the ward
Never left nothin undone, breakin for fun
Cocky as Paul Bunyan, have ya cryin onion
Flyin low, a soldier born, ya chicken's
Explosive, bitch I'm the one wrote this
I scream like rebel with the and snake
Your boss to battle, it's not your week
I my verse, I love to curse
You won't be the first muthafucker in the back of a
Stomp, pop, clap, havin the laugh
Then, I step back and at your dumb ass
Watch me burn, can't my turn
Like, do you it?
YEARN! X 2