Luyện nghe bài hát J.A.Y.O.

What, what, what, To all my niggas and females
That don't give a mad ass fuck, give a fuck at your
Get your shit we ride tonight, any questions?
We just against oppressors, so all you house niggers
in the motherfucking house
'Cause y'all ain't got no business outside

E 40, Ice Cube and Felony
E 40, Ice on my 619 doing my work
The Super was at San Diego
Sitting back Felony, Jayo

I ride high speed and shoot-outs the fedder
25 of ledda, nicknamed Bambayona
Belted like the rifleman, me Chuck O'Conner

Gliding, heading towards Mexico sliding an empty bottle of X.O.
Riding play for kept find out where they slept
Scotch taped to the neck, slid on out a vet
Big old gigantic West niggas tripping on they set

buckets, new toys, looking out for the Elroys
Decoys, D-boys, for destroys
Cocaine for the bitch made heart pumping
Sorrow but Simple Simon ass niggas call theyselves timin'

Dictionary rhymin', Kadymin
Pay me no and 25 worth a day grinding
Clockwork, all about my dirt
DJ your party I got scratch like Red Alert

We against y'all oppressors, so don't try to oppress me
Hold me down and arrest me causing me and stress me
Why these punks test me? Why these punks wanna test me?
Why these jealous wanna stress me and test me?

We just y'all oppressors, so don't try to oppress me
Hold me down and arrest me me problems and stress me
Why punks wanna test me? Why these punks wanna test me?
Why these jealous motherfuckers wanna stress me and me?

Picture about me through the country
With a spaceship on gold D's taking the world
Scooping up parolees, smoking hash and chronic
And I'm locked out in my chucks

Cube behind me, throwing west side up
Not giving a feez-nuck, what? I'm crushing my
And you'll soon find out if you're dissing, along
From the bay to the SD, we on a mission
My destination in this game is to the whole world love me

geri-curl and go-tee and have them stop the Old E
My 3 wheels and my G's and you're to check out my melody
to get a salary, hoe, give me celery, fool, I'm Jayo Felony
Never stay hungry my thugs and my hustlers

Throwing signing and I'm touching ya
Put 'em in my and my mold
When I explode, no to reload
From yo God to word up, Loc, we got it

the E and the W, slanging them over the boulder shoulders
Much love to the and the south
Let's this over, navigators and Range Rovers, don't test me
test me, nigga, don't test me
[Incomprehensible],

Ice Cube forever, bigger and deffer, fuck the
Possessor of a 14 behind my dresser
Faze one, blaze one, the representation of my
It's Jay one on the gun springing leaks
In your physique, got on you as we speak

Laughing as we eat, you fucking geek in a wire
Test the fire that ass, go through the broken glass
Niggas mash and ask, I'm the last
The temperature remain undefeated

We waited, we by the motherfucking law
In the south they say, "Get out the car"
It's raw, E-40's fucking caviar, I believe these dirty pigs
Know who we are, if they pull start dumping
Don't say nothing and if they show it on TV, my niggas love it

We just against y'all oppressors, so don't try to me
Hold me down and arrest me causing me and stress me
Why these punks wanna test me? Why these wanna test me?
Why these jealous motherfuckers stress me and test me?

We against y'all oppressors, so don't try to oppress me
Hold me and arrest me causing me problems and stress me
Why these wanna test me? Why these punks wanna test me?
Why jealous motherfuckers wanna stress me and test me?

See, there, it is there, so be it and you know it
E-40, Fonzarelli aka Charlie Hustle, that nigga Ice
And my big potna out the San Die, San Die, San
My motherfucking bitch, Jayo Felony
We slide out in a ass Winnebago, Winnebago
Biatch, up in this hoe, nigga