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 'cause we tonight, any questions?
We just against y'all oppressors, so all you niggers
Stay in the motherfucking
'Cause y'all got no business outside anyway

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

I ride speed and shoot-outs with the fedder
25 of ledda, nicknamed Bambayona
Belted the rifleman, call 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 to the neck, slid on out like a vet
Big old gigantic Coast niggas tripping on they set

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

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

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

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

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

Cube right behind me, throwing side up
Not giving a feez-nuck, what? I'm crushing my
And you'll soon find out if you're dissing, come
the bay to the SD, we stay 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 wheels and my G's and you're supposed to check out my
Trying to get a salary, hoe, me celery, fool, I'm Jayo Felony
Never stay hungry like my thugs and my

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

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

Ice Cube forever, and deffer, fuck the oppressor
Possessor of a mini 14 my dresser
Faze one, one, the representation of my nation
It's Jay one on the spray gun springing
In your physique, got nines on you as we

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

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

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

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