Luyện nghe bài hát Say Yes

Yo, get it popping up in here yo
Yeah, it go
Yeah, what I was lookin' for
Ayo, it out son
Im'ma these cats how we do it
1]
Before we did raps, we did
Murders,
Cousin, what you know about
y'all niggas be out clubbing
I be in discussion tryin'a convince my little cousin not to blood in
keep for the Pen, Lucky got another buck in
Damn shame his baby mother cluckin'
She be out some coward that ain't about shit
Rumors say she put out quick for not even an
Nowadays everybody riding or
We own this game, tryin'a buy in
Frontin' you pop iron, stop lyin'
I'm a nigga so ill I punch and then drop Science
Saigon, the man with the 2 brains and 3
enough to build with retards
Rap epitome, street smart
That aint the deep part
Me and my men end every that we start
If I one of the lot of you, the stacks is unstoppable
On as long as Macks poppable, is choppable
If its logical, I'll bottle you, beat the shit you
Go to your Wake and shit outta whoever says "Bye" to you
This is what I would do, and if you was me? you'd you too
you'd hate a bitch nigga like you
(Word to nigga, if you was me?
Nigga you'd fuckin' put 1 in your too nigga)

If you be for death and dont be giving an eff
hit a pig in the vest and say yes (yes!)
If you be the cess and laying sunk in the S
Then punch a in the chest and say yes (yes!)
If you a gangsta, hustla, that bust slugs
Nigga that trust hugs, and dont fuck with the bust thugs
Hold a in your right and raise your left
You blessed so you just say yes (yes!)
2]
Ayo trapped me in this violent enviroment
Blocks so hot, they need to fire the cops and some Firemen
Thugs get forced to early
If they your head, you made your bed, nigga, now lie in it
Need to stop it, pressure? you aint applying it
1 nigga get mercked, look at you on cryin' shit
Yeah I cry I see my little nigga get murdered
Not 'cause he died, but 'cause the shit looked like it
And I'm a nigga observant
I seen the bullet when it first hit, his face when it split
And still no longer than 20 minutes
Im on the block, same glock, with the same pen and paper
You an innovator
S to the A to the I, show what men are made of
Before you see me in The Source, you'll probably see me in the
for poppin' a cop or shots at a women raper

If you be for death and dont be giving an eff
hit a pig in the vest and say yes (yes!)
If you be puffing the cess and sunk in the S
punch a punk in the chest and say yes (yes!)
If you a gangsta, hustla, thugsta bust slugs
Nigga that trust hugs, and dont fuck with the bust thugs
a blunt in your right and raise your left
You blessed so you should say yes (yes!)
3]
Ayo, you knew I'm better you
Front, get a few in you
Just 'cause I aint have nothing to do
See this Beretta will do?
Turn a perfectly functioning being to a veg-et-a-ble
We wettin' you from your to your shoe
Yo the only attention you gon' need now is dude
And if the shotty pops you, fuckin' coroners body box you
Call the guy I bought to Karate chop you
To hell with ya crew, you be spittin' that shit not true
My niggas lived and died for this shit since Junior High School
Funny how rappers talk out they ass but aint about
So I set 'em on and use gas to put it out with
They cowards, bout they 'bout it, but we doubt it
The rhyme make you a thug, nor do fatigue outfits
We box, nigga we plots tempers than Ewoks
Lace the Reeboks, chase you blocks then *Gunshot noises*
33 shots biaaaaaaatch
little faggot, stupid in the game
yo yo, I rep for real son
you know what type of I rep

If you be living for death and be giving an eff
Then hit a pig in the and say yes (yes!)
If you be the cess and laying sunk in the S
Then punch a punk in the and say yes (yes!)
If you a gangsta, hustla, that bust slugs
Nigga that dont trust hugs, and fuck with the bust thugs
Hold a blunt in your right and your left
You blessed so you just say yes (yes!)

Word is bond son, I told y'all like 15 thousand ago
niggas was coming back for that shit
That niggas was gonna re-emerge and take fake niggas off the map
And now that is here baby, its 2k