Luyện nghe bài hát Lay It Down

YMCMB, call me Tunechi Lee
I be with niggas that shoot
I keep that iron, you can get
And if she say she didn't
ya lying through ya teeth
They say it to be the boss
The in jail wish they were free
call me Hi-C because I'm high as you can see
Niggas say they they dues
I'm checking your receipt
Might as well go
Since this is a beat
the owl out the tree
And ask bitch, who but me?
Got ya bitch bent over nigga, hands to her
that pig and that cow I'll go ham if it's beef
'Cause all my well rounded
Don't with none of these square niggas
Mask on, Killah
Draw down and niggas
I'm a Blood, is you a donor?
Swisher of that California
I hit it sideways,
Then she that nut like pneumonia
Lil

Lay it ho
Lay it down
Lay it ho
Lay it down, lay it down, lay it
You hoes lay it down, lay it down, lay it
You hoes lay it

Put the money on the couch
everything up in you house nigga,
Shut yo mouth

Put the on the couch nigga
Gimme up in you house nigga,
yo mouth nigga

Yeah Start it up, vroom
a bitch out the bus, boom boom
Unless I get the brain, poom
She let a nigga run and get the
Run a train, zoom
Tryna get too soon, one deep
One away in a room room
We getting over here
Talking shit and bitches
I don't know what the fuck doing Tune
My syrup purple, my turf
My circle, I'll dirt surf you
I'll squirt murk you, my hurtful
My shooters still got curfews
Y'all as hot as Von Dutch
not gone harm much
Hijack y'all prom busts
no retreat but my arms up
No graffiti, my up
It's Money in this shit
Until a dead and gone
If you set it off, what you wanna bet it on?
I'm betting the wedding's off when is wetted on
Point 'em out, ya life
ya style, fuck with me
You a bucket foul, niggas'll buck ya
For a dunkin pile, you duck it, pal

Lay it ho (Yeah)
Lay it bitch (and I smoke)
Lay it ho
Lay it down, lay it down, lay it
You hoes lay it down, lay it down, lay it
You lay it down

oh yo, shawty, what's yo
Is you tricking? Is you
Is you sniffing on that
the fuck is you saying?
If you it, then you getting it
It's my I ain't splitting it
I tripling it, if she got a fat ass
I'm tipping it (tippin' it)
Came out the bank, bye
Give a bum money, hi
Bad lil' ho, high
Brand new roley, sky
left from Dubai
Flew eye
I made a dollars,
Swear to God ain't no lie
I them niggas was poppin'
Fake niggas be
My glove be drippin' wet
But I got my
Losing no option
I'm teaching bitches my
The ain't poppin'
If it got no partation

Oops I mean
It's all a of my vision
I sit and this money while I watch you bitches audition

I said, oops I mean
It's all a part of my
I sit and count this money while I watch you audition

Da fuck is with you bitches?
I give a fuck
You don't me, you don't see me.
you gon' feel me hoe
Young
Money nigga.
Young-young, lay it down, lay it down, you lay it down
Lay it down, lay it down, you lay it down, ah!