Luyện nghe bài hát Lay It Down

YMCMB, bitches me Tunechi Lee
I be with niggas shoot police
I keep that iron, you can get
And if she say she didn't
Bitch ya through ya teeth
say it cost to be the boss
The ones in jail wish they free
Niggas call me because I'm high as you can see
Niggas say they they dues
Well I'm checking your
Might as well go
this is a stupid beat
Grab the owl out the
And ask bitch, who but me?
Got ya bitch over nigga, hands to her feet
Tell that pig and cow I'll go ham if it's beef
'Cause all my niggas well
Don't fuck with of these square niggas
Mask on, Ghostface
Draw down and niggas
I'm a Blood, is you a blood
Swisher of that California
I hit it sideways,
Then she catch that nut like
Lil

Lay it ho
Lay it bitch
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
everything up in you house nigga,
Shut yo mouth

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

Yeah Start it up, vroom
Uppercut a out the bus, boom boom
Unless I get the brain, poom
She let a run and get the gang
Run a train, zoom
get paid too soon, one deep
One sweep in a room room
We money over here
shit and fucking bitches
I don't know what the fuck they Tune
My purple, my turf Earth
My birth circle, dirt surf you
squirt murk you, my verse hurtful
My still got curb curfews
Y'all 'bout as hot as Von
Y'all not gone much
Hijack some prom busts
Ain't no retreat but my up
No graffiti, my up
It's Young Money in this
a nigga dead and gone
If you wanna set it off, you wanna bet it on?
I'm betting the wedding's off when everything is on
Point 'em out, Truk ya
Fuck ya style, fuck me
You a bucket foul, niggas'll ya smile
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 lay it down, lay it down, lay it down
You hoes lay it

oh yo, shawty, what's yo
Is you tricking? Is you
Is you on that cane?
the fuck is you saying?
If you getting it, you getting it
It's my money I splitting it
I tripling it, if she got a fat ass
Then I'm it (tippin' it)
Came out the bank, bye
a bum money, hi fella
Bad lil' ho, yellow
new roley, sky dweller
Just left from
Flew eye
I a million dollars,
to God that ain't no lie
I them niggas was poppin'
niggas be watchin'
My black glove be wet
But I got my
Losing ain't no
I'm teaching my doctrine
The Maybach poppin'
If it ain't got no

I mean partition
It's all a of my vision
I sit and count 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 bitches

Da is wrong with you bitches?
I give a fuck
You don't me, you don't see me.
Bitch you feel 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!