Luyện nghe bài hát Lay It Down

YMCMB, call me Tunechi Lee
I be with niggas that police
I that iron, you can get creased
And if she say she fuck
Bitch ya lying ya teeth
They say it to be the boss
The in jail wish they were free
Niggas call me because I'm high as you can see
say they paid they dues
Well I'm checking your
Might as well go
Since this is a stupid
Grab the owl out the
And ask bitch, who but me?
Got ya bitch bent nigga, hands to her feet
Tell that pig and that cow I'll go ham if beef
all my niggas well rounded
Don't fuck with none of these niggas
Mask on, Killah
down and erase niggas
I'm a Blood, is you a donor?
Swisher of that California
I hit it sideways,
Then she catch nut like pneumonia
Lil

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

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

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

Start it up, vroom vroom
Uppercut a out the bus, boom boom
I get the brain, poom poom
She let a run and get the gang
Run a train, zoom
get paid too soon, one deep
One sweep away in a room
We getting money over
shit and fucking bitches
I don't know what the fuck they Tune
My syrup purple, my turf
My birth circle, I'll surf you
I'll murk you, my verse hurtful
My shooters got curb curfews
'bout as hot as Von Dutch
Y'all not gone harm
Hijack y'all some busts
Ain't no but my arms up
No graffiti, my up
It's Money in this shit
a nigga dead and gone
If you set it off, what you wanna bet it on?
I'm betting the wedding's off everything is wetted on
Point 'em out, Truk ya
ya style, fuck with me
You a bucket foul, niggas'll buck ya
For a pile, you better 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 hoes lay it

oh yo, shawty, what's yo
Is you Is you paying?
Is you sniffing on cane?
What the fuck is you
If you it, then you getting it
my money I ain't splitting it
I ain't it, if she got a fat ass
I'm tipping it (tippin' it)
Came out the bank, bye
a bum money, hi fella
Bad ho, high yellow
Brand new roley, sky
left from Dubai
Flew eye
I a million dollars,
Swear to God ain't no lie
I said niggas was poppin'
niggas be watchin'
My black glove be wet
But I got my
Losing ain't no
I'm teaching bitches my
The Maybach poppin'
If it ain't got no

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

I said, I mean partition
all a part of my vision
I sit and count this money while I watch you bitches

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