Luyện nghe bài hát It Yearns (*)

*In case you don't know, 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 black muthafucka 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 give y'all a chance to roll but y'all niggas roll
Sit your ass down, let me you how it go
I thought I showed you last time, when will you
what you ask for, nigga, IT'S YEARN!

2]
The brotha's back with another 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 like M-I-K-E
Your bet's to pack your shit
Calm head, bleedin bitch
Sucka tragic never get none
You better cause you only get one
Chance to make a for it
Uh huh, now or get the pow
Get the out this area, I'ma have to bury ya
Mo thug, I blood
Whip that ass, leave ya face in the mud
Militant, I might be
But that's a risk you when you fuck with me
Headlocked, yo I ya like a nacho
Shit you go, than G.I.Joe
You ain't I thought you knew
This time you can it, it's for you
YEARN! X 3

3]
Come on, on
Well come away sucker fake MCs in the
only one Mystikal so make no mistake
Comin in your face, sucker MCs I hate
Rhymes bite you in your ass like a
your screamin no way
Bitch you escape
I'm a boa 'strictor I kill, I suffocate
Hittin than Hitler, no slidin, no livin, no jivin
Got niggas runnin and hiding than Batman and Robin
Takin out with rhymes I wrote
The sucker (?) I'm the
I the of shive rhymes
(...?....)
Stretch like elastic, fantastic
Lift off and burnin MCs amino acid
please don't try to battle, it's suicide
Those who have watch me I do survive
This is a suggestion, so ask no questions
Try and digest my rhymes bitch you get
Wrote this as a lesson so you will
hard muthafuckas this physical
Be pussy bitches in my I brought a dime and
Understand I'm comin nigga harder than He-Man
these hands, nigga laying face 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 know my name, the M to the Y, S-T-I, the
Rebel, ya smell, ya fell, ya tell, ya sell, than hell
Soft as hell, I might as SPELL!
I'm a big marine, M-I-K-E, you figure weaker 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
Don't wanna be (..?..)
I'm a rough from the 12th ward
Never left nothin undone, jaws for fun
as Paul Bunyan, have ya cryin like onion
Flyin low, a born, ya chicken's choked
Explosive, bitch I'm the one that wrote
I scream like rebel the sword and snake
Your boss come to battle, it's not your
I reverse my verse, I love to
You won't be the first in the back of a hearse
Stomp, pop, clap, havin the last
Then, I step back and at your dumb ass
Watch me burn, can't my turn
Like, do you it?
YEARN! X 2