Luyện nghe bài hát WKYA (Drop)

[radio
is DJ Sayyyy WHAT?! on this motherfucker
Comin at you live on Radio from the Brick City
The weather is callin for it to be hotter than a out there
So crack a brew, roll a blunt, cause the lines are open right now
We've expanded to like Atlanta, D.C., Tampa, Chicago
Dallas, Memphis, and L.A.
So call in now,
1-800-,High-as-a-MOTHERFUCKER!!

DOCTOR DOCTOR! me how ya do it
Spit hot shit it ain't nuttin to it..

DOCTOR DOCTOR! me how ya do it
Spit hot shit it ain't nuttin to it..

Yo, when I walk I stalk a dog (AROOF!)
"fuck ya hometown" on ya wall (AROOF!)
WKYA! Them niggaz that'll whip out the
and piss ALL in gar-ments
When I around, son lay 'em down
This Homey the Clown play so pay it now
the block up, Mayor Doc, he in town
Ridin the highway at night to run a deer down; I look for the
Doc, I don't look when I'm crashin!
I'm so dope I could bundle by the aspirin
Gaspin like Aspen, no air
Beef we bring it on with tap shoes and hope the po'-po'
Graduated, they said Red would go (uh-uh)
Now, AWARDS, ride a water buffalo there
Polo Gear, holes in it, the fo'-fo'
Ass out, the weather report for cold air (brrrr)
On your hottest day of the summer, I in
Stack new in the Carter, blow the building
WKYA muh'fucker
Bringin your way, so duck muh'fucker!

Yeahh! Two-hundred and pounds
of guerilla funk fo' yo' ass motherfucker!
to Brook-nam, we hold it down, PPP Def Squad
Ya tell me and I'll tell you again
out the mac-10 and rob yo' friend, yeahhh!
(Fucker) WKYA (We yo' ass)