Luyện nghe bài hát J.A.Y.O.

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

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

I high speed and shoot-outs with the fedder
25 worth of ledda, Bambayona
Belted the rifleman, call me Chuck O'Conner

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

Under buckets, new toys, out for the Elroys
Decoys, D-boys, searching for
Cocaine for the made heart pumping cool-aid
Sorrow but Simon ass niggas that call theyselves timin'

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

We just against y'all oppressors, so try to oppress me
Hold me down and arrest me me problems and stress me
Why these punks wanna test me? Why these punks wanna me?
Why these motherfuckers wanna stress me and test me?

about me rolling through the country
With a on gold D's taking over the world
Scooping up violator parolees, smoking hash and
And I'm looking out in my chucks

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

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

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

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

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

Laughing loud as we eat, you fucking in a wire
Test the attire that ass, go through the broken glass
Niggas mash and ask, I'm the emperor
The temperature heated undefeated

We waited, we greeted by the law
In the they say, "Get out the fucking car"
raw, E-40's lyrics fucking caviar, I believe these dirty pigs
Know who we are, if they pull start dumping
Don't say and if they show it on real TV, my niggas love it

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

We just against y'all oppressors, so try to oppress me
Hold me down and arrest me me problems and stress me
Why these punks wanna test me? Why these punks test me?
Why these jealous motherfuckers wanna me and test me?

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