Luyện nghe bài hát Lay It Down

YMCMB, bitches call me Lee
I be with niggas shoot police
I that iron, you can get creased
And if she say she didn't
Bitch ya lying through ya
They say it cost to be the
The in jail wish they were free
Niggas call me because I'm high as you can see
Niggas say paid they dues
Well I'm checking your
Might as go stupid
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 pig and that cow I'll go ham if it's beef
all my niggas well rounded
Don't fuck none of these square niggas
on, Ghostface Killah
Draw down and niggas
I'm a Blood, is you a blood
full 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 hoes lay it

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

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

Yeah Start it up, vroom
Uppercut a bitch out the bus, 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 away in a room room
We getting money over
Talking shit and bitches
I don't what the fuck they doing Tune
My syrup purple, my Earth
My birth circle, dirt surf you
I'll squirt you, my verse hurtful
My shooters got curb curfews
Y'all 'bout as hot as Von
not gone harm much
Hijack y'all some prom
Ain't no but my arms up
No graffiti, my up
Young Money in this shit
Until a nigga and gone
If you wanna set it off, what you bet it on?
I'm betting the wedding's off when is wetted on
Point 'em out, Truk ya
Fuck ya style, fuck me
You a bucket foul, niggas'll buck ya
For a dunkin pile, you better it, pal

Lay it ho (Yeah)
Lay it down (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 on that cane?
What the fuck is you
If you getting it, then you it
It's my I ain't splitting it
I ain't 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 made a dollars,
Swear to God that no lie
I said niggas was poppin'
niggas be watchin'
My glove be drippin' wet
But I got my
ain't no option
I'm teaching bitches my
The Maybach ain't
If it got no partation

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

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

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