Luyện nghe bài hát Say Yes

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

If you be living for death and dont be an eff
Then hit a pig in the and say yes (yes!)
If you be puffing the cess and sunk in the S
Then punch a in the chest and say yes (yes!)
If you a gangsta, hustla, that bust slugs
Nigga that dont hugs, and dont fuck with the bust thugs
Hold a blunt in your and raise your left
You blessed so you just say yes (yes!)
2]
Ayo they trapped me in violent enviroment
Blocks so hot, they need to fire the cops and hire some
Thugs get forced to early
If they blaze head, you made your bed, nigga, now lie in it
Need to stop denying it, pressure? you aint it
1 nigga get mercked, look at you on cryin' shit
Yeah I cry when I see my little nigga get
Not 'cause he died, but 'cause the shit looked like it
And I'm a thats observant
I the bullet when it first hit, his face when it first split
And still no than 20 minutes later
Im on the same block, same glock, with the 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 a cop or dockin' 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 and laying sunk in the S
Then a punk in the chest and say yes (yes!)
If you a gangsta, hustla, thugsta that bust
Nigga that dont trust hugs, and dont fuck the bust thugs
Hold a blunt in your right and raise left
You so you should just say yes (yes!)
3]
Ayo, you I'm better than you
Front, get a few in you
'cause I aint have nothing better to do
See what this Beretta do?
a perfectly functioning human being to a veg-et-a-ble
We wettin' you from head to your shoe
Yo the attention you gon' need now is medical dude
And if the shotty you, fuckin' coroners will body box you
Call the guy that I bought to chop you
To hell with ya crew, you be spittin' shit thats not true
My niggas have lived and died for this shit since Junior School
Funny how rappers talk out they ass but about shit
So I set 'em on and use gas to put it out with
They cowards, talking bout 'bout it, but we doubt it
The rhyme make you a thug, nor do fatigue outfits
We box, nigga we plots tempers shorter Ewoks
Lace the Reeboks, chase you blocks then *Gunshot noises*
Unload 33 shots
faggot, stupid motherfuckers 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 puffing the cess and laying in the S
punch a punk in the chest and say yes (yes!)
If you a gangsta, hustla, that bust slugs
Nigga that dont trust hugs, and dont fuck the bust thugs
Hold a blunt in right and raise your left
You blessed so you should say yes (yes!)

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