Luyện nghe bài hát J.A.Y.O.

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

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

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

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

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

Dictionary rhymin', Kadymin
Pay me no mind and 25 a day grinding
Clockwork, all my dirt calls
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 problems and me
Why these punks test me? Why these punks wanna test me?
Why jealous motherfuckers 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 these punks wanna test me? Why punks wanna test me?
Why these jealous motherfuckers wanna stress me and me?

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

Cube right behind me, throwing west 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 in this game is to have 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 supposed to out my melody
Trying to get a salary, hoe, give me celery, fool, I'm Felony
Never stay like my thugs and my hustlers

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

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

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

Laughing loud as we eat, you fucking geek in a
Test the attire that ass, go through the broken glass
Niggas mash and ask, I'm the last
The heated 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 pigs
Know who we are, if they pull something dumping
Don't say nothing and if they show it on real TV, my love it

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

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

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