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

2]
The maniac brotha's back with another dramatic
Crossin my path you like you a black cat
Maniac, abused, used, and
Try your luck and a pack for the horseshoes
You got nothin to lose, it just help you out a bit
Shit, I it
better off dead, goin head to head with a nigga like M-I-K-E
Your best bet's to pack shit
Calm your head, bitch
Sucka tragic you'll never get
You better leave you only get one
to make a break for it
Uh huh, now or get the pow
Get the fuck out this area, I'ma have to ya
Mo thug, I draw
that ass, leave ya face down in the mud
Militant, bitch I be
But that's a risk you take you fuck with me
Headlocked, yo I dirt ya like a
Shit you go, bigger G.I.Joe
You ain't 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
Comin straight in face, sucker MCs I hate
Rhymes bite you in ass like a rattlesnake
your screamin no way
Bitch you won't
I'm a boa 'strictor I kill, I suffocate
Hittin harder than Hitler, no slidin, no livin, no
Got more niggas and hiding than Batman and Robin
out adversaries with rhymes I wrote
The (?) I'm the antidote
I the conductor of shive
(...?....)
like elastic, pure fantastic
Lift off and burnin MCs amino acid
Nigga please try to battle, it's suicide
Those who have time me I do survive
This is a suggestion, so ask no questions
Try and my rhymes bitch you get indigestion
Wrote this as a lesson so you will
Comin hard muthafuckas physical
Be pussy bitches in my I brought a dime and
Understand I'm comin strong nigga harder than
these hands, nigga laying face down on the curb
YEARN!

4]
Some murderer got the to talk about me
Bitch I never of ya
a shame, you got the blame 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
Soft as hell, I 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
Ruler of hip hop, left ya shocked
the fuck out ya like Alfred Hitchcock
Don't wanna be (..?..)
I'm a motherfucker from the 12th ward
Never left nothin undone, breakin for fun
Cocky as Paul Bunyan, have ya like onion
Flyin low, a soldier born, ya choked
Explosive, bitch I'm the one that this
I scream like with the sword and snake
boss come to battle, it's not your week
I reverse my verse, I to curse
You won't be the first muthafucker in the of a hearse
Stomp, pop, clap, havin the laugh
Then, I step back and at your dumb ass
me burn, can't miss my turn
Like, do you it?
YEARN! X 2