Luyện nghe bài hát It Yearns (*)

*In case you 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 y'all can dance to.

1]
THAT!
I be a black muthafucka the 12th ward
I want some bullshit (?) hittin em hard
I hit em with (?) I make em run
I a lot of noise 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 thought I you last time, when will you learn?
Watch 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 luck and a pack for the horseshoes
You got nothin to lose, it just help you out a bit
Shit, I it
You're better off dead, goin head to head a nigga like M-I-K-E
Your best bet's to pack your
Calm head, bleedin bitch
Sucka tragic you'll never get
You better leave cause you get one
to make 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 draw
Whip ass, leave ya face down in the mud
Militant, bitch I be
But that's a risk you take when you fuck me
Headlocked, yo I dirt ya a nacho
Shit you go, than G.I.Joe
You know? I thought you knew
This you can have it, it's for you
YEARN! X 3

3]
Come on, on
Well away sucker fake MCs in the place
There's only one Mystikal so make no
straight in your face, sucker MCs I hate
Rhymes you in your ass like a rattlesnake
Bout screamin no way
you won't escape
I'm a boa 'strictor I kill, I suffocate
harder than Hitler, no slidin, no livin, no jivin
Got more niggas runnin and hiding than Batman and
out adversaries with rhymes I wrote
The sucker (?) I'm the
I the of shive rhymes
(...?....)
Stretch like elastic, fantastic
Lift off and burnin MCs like amino
Nigga please try to battle, it's suicide
who have time watch me I do survive
This is a suggestion, so ask no questions
Try and my rhymes bitch you get indigestion
Wrote this as a so you will know
Comin hard muthafuckas physical
Be pussy bitches in my fans I a dime and
Understand I'm comin nigga 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 never of ya
That's a shame, you got the blame 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, hotter than
Soft as hell, I as well SPELL!
I'm a big marine, M-I-K-E, you figure weaker me
I speak uniquely, how in the do you plan to beat me
of hip hop, left ya shell shocked
Scare the fuck out ya like Hitchcock
Don't be bothered (..?..)
I'm a rough motherfucker the 12th ward
left nothin undone, breakin jaws for fun
Cocky as Paul Bunyan, have ya like onion
Flyin low, a soldier born, ya choked
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 reverse my verse, I to curse
You won't be the first muthafucker in the back of a
Stomp, pop, clap, havin the last
Then, I step back and grin at your ass
Watch me burn, can't my turn
Like, do you it?
YEARN! X 2