Luyện nghe bài hát Say Yes

Yo, lets get it popping up in yo
Yeah, it go
Yeah, thats 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, you know about thugging?
When y'all niggas be out
I be deep in discussion tryin'a my little cousin not to blood in
keep love for the Pen, Lucky got another in
Damn shame his baby mother cluckin'
She be out with some coward that ain't shit
Rumors say she put out quick for not even an
Nowadays everybody or dying
We own game, stop tryin'a buy in
Frontin' like you pop iron, lyin'
I'm a nigga so ill I punch Math and drop Science
Saigon, the man with the 2 brains and 3
enough to build with retards
Rap epitome, academically street
aint even 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 poppable, Cracks is choppable
If its logical, I'll bottle you, the shit outta you
Go to your Wake and beat shit outta whoever "Bye" to you
is what I would do, and if you was me? you'd bottle you too
'Cause you'd 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 living for 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 punch a 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
Hold a blunt in your right and raise your
You so you should just say yes (yes!)
2]
Ayo they trapped me in this violent
Blocks so hot, they need to fire the cops and hire some
Thugs get forced to retirement
If they your head, you made your bed, nigga, now lie in it
Need to stop denying it, pressure? you applying it
1 nigga get mercked, look at you on some cryin'
Yeah I cry when I see my little nigga get
Not 'cause he died, but 'cause the shit like it hurted
And I'm a thats observant
I seen the bullet 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 same pen and
You analyze an
S to the A to the I, niggas what men are made of
Before you see me in The Source, probably see me in the paper
for poppin' a cop or dockin' shots at a women

If you be living for death and 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
Then a punk in the chest and say yes (yes!)
If you a gangsta, hustla, thugsta that slugs
Nigga that dont trust hugs, and dont with the bust thugs
Hold a blunt in your and raise your left
You blessed so you just say yes (yes!)
3]
Ayo, you I'm better than you
Front, get a few in you
Just I aint have nothing better to do
See this Beretta will do?
Turn a functioning human being to a veg-et-a-ble
We wettin' you from your head to shoe
Yo the only attention you need now is medical dude
And if the shotty pops you, coroners will body box you
Call the guy that I to Karate chop you
To hell with ya crew, you be spittin' shit thats not true
My have lived and died for this shit since Junior High School
Funny how rappers talk out ass but aint about shit
So I set 'em on fire and use gas to put it out
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 shorter than Ewoks
Lace the Reeboks, you three blocks then *Gunshot noises*
Unload 33 shots
little faggot, motherfuckers in the game
yo yo, I rep for real son
you know type of niggas I rep

If you be living for death and dont be an eff
hit a pig in the vest 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, thugsta that bust
Nigga that dont hugs, and dont fuck with the bust thugs
Hold a blunt in your right and raise left
You blessed so you should say yes (yes!)

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