Luyện nghe bài hát It Yearns (*)

*In case you don't know, 'It's 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 niggas can to.

1]
THAT!
I be a black from the 12th ward
I some bullshit niggas (?) hittin em hard
I hit em with (?) I make em run
I made a lot of noise with the shit I
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 you last time, when will you learn?
what you ask for, nigga, IT'S YEARN!

2]
The maniac brotha's back 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 might 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 to pack your shit
your head, bleedin bitch
Sucka tragic you'll never get
You better leave cause you get one
Chance to make a for it
Uh huh, now or get the pow
Get the fuck out area, I'ma have to bury ya
Mo thug, I blood
Whip that ass, ya face down in the mud
Militant, I might be
But that's a risk you take you fuck with me
Headlocked, yo I dirt ya a nacho
Shit you go, than G.I.Joe
You ain't know? I 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
Comin straight in face, sucker MCs I hate
Rhymes you in your ass like a rattlesnake
Bout screamin no way
Bitch you escape
I'm like a boa I kill, I suffocate
Hittin than Hitler, no slidin, no livin, no jivin
Got more niggas runnin and hiding than and Robin
Takin out adversaries with rhymes I
The (?) I'm the antidote
I the conductor of shive
(...?....)
Stretch elastic, pure fantastic
off and burnin MCs like amino acid
Nigga don't try to battle, it's suicide
who have time watch me I do survive
This is a suggestion, so ask no questions
Try and digest my bitch 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 strong nigga harder than He-Man
With these hands, nigga laying down on the curb
YEARN!

4]
Some murderer got the to talk about me
I never heard of ya
That's a shame, you got the blame 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 then me
I speak uniquely, how in the fuck do you plan to me
Ruler of hip hop, ya shell shocked
Scare the fuck out ya like Alfred
Don't wanna be (..?..)
I'm a rough motherfucker the 12th ward
Never left 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 sword and
boss come to battle, it's not your week
I reverse my verse, I love to
You won't be the first in the back of a hearse
Stomp, pop, clap, the last laugh
Then, I step and grin at your dumb ass
Watch me burn, can't miss my
Like, do you it?
YEARN! X 2