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 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 I done
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 you last time, when will you learn?
Watch you ask for, nigga, IT'S YEARN!

2]
The maniac brotha's with another dramatic track
Crossin my path struck you like you a cat
Maniac, abused, used, and
Try your luck and bring a for the horseshoes
You got to lose, it just might help you out a bit
Shit, I it
You're better off dead, goin to head with a nigga like M-I-K-E
Your bet's to pack your shit
Calm your head, bleedin
Sucka tragic never get none
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 blood
Whip ass, leave ya face down in the mud
Militant, I might be
But that's a risk you take when you fuck me
Headlocked, yo I ya like a nacho
you go, bigger than G.I.Joe
You ain't know? I 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
There's only one so make no mistake
Comin straight in your face, sucker MCs I
Rhymes bite you in your ass a rattlesnake
Bout screamin no way
Bitch you won't
I'm like a boa 'strictor I kill, I
Hittin harder Hitler, no slidin, no livin, no jivin
Got more runnin and hiding than Batman and Robin
Takin out with rhymes I wrote
The sucker (?) I'm the
I the conductor of shive
(...?....)
Stretch like elastic, pure
Lift off and burnin MCs like acid
Nigga please don't try to battle, suicide
Those who have time me I do survive
This is only a suggestion, so ask no
Try and digest my rhymes bitch you get
Wrote this as a lesson so you know
Comin hard muthafuckas this
Be pussy bitches in my fans I a dime and
Understand I'm comin strong nigga harder He-Man
With these hands, nigga face down on the curb
YEARN!

4]
Some got the nerve to talk about me
I never heard of ya
That's a shame, you got the blame cause you're
You know my name, the M to the Y, S-T-I, the
Rebel, ya smell, ya fell, ya tell, ya sell, hotter hell
as hell, I might as well SPELL!
I'm a big marine, M-I-K-E, you weaker then me
I speak uniquely, how in the fuck do you plan to me
of hip hop, left ya shell shocked
Scare the fuck out ya like Alfred
Don't wanna be (..?..)
I'm a rough motherfucker from the ward
left nothin undone, breakin jaws for fun
Cocky as Paul Bunyan, have ya cryin like
Flyin low, a born, ya chicken's choked
Explosive, bitch I'm the one that this
I scream rebel with the sword and snake
Your boss come to battle, it's not 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 last
Then, I step and grin at your dumb ass
Watch me burn, can't my turn
Like, do you it?
YEARN! X 2