Luyện nghe bài hát Ya'meen

Yo, I'm 'bout to hit you with this
On top of the ya'meen, with a bit of ya'meen mixed in
Yeah, yeah, yo

How should I get it started, it, just get it started?
These trash talking artists is nothing, is garbage
When strike his target, leave it dearly departed
His flow is clearly the hardest, y'all gon' feel me

Might break a promise but never the code
Some get popped and call for they mamma, the drama unfolds
My block, hot as a sauna, n**** w*** u* a**
C**** deals on every corner, fiends wanna foam you with

And, if life's a b****, then I bet she bitter and
Every time she thinking I fold, seven get sold
Meth, all in your chest or inhale it all in your
Cops know about this Method but smell it all in his clothes

Yup, I'm still intact, how is that, I'm back
With enough, a million, to figure vanilla wraps up
New York, New York, Rock Tube and Timberlands
'Cause hip hop ain't feeling them flip-flops, feminine

I'm the one dealing, one shot killing it
(Ya'meen)
Yeah, the top billing, the block feeling like
(Ya'meen)
Yeah, f*** me, yeah, f*** with me
(Ya'meen, ya'meen)
Yeah, if you not for and for spilling the
(Ya'meen)

The streets is watching the apple rotten
(Ya'meen)
Yeah, the B.B. hot and the towers dropping like
(Ya'meen)
Yeah, f*** me, yeah, f*** with me
(Ya'meen, ya'meen)
Yeah, if you get it popping or get to 'em
(Ya'meen)

You the haters diss you, let's deal with bigger issues
You know New is dying after all the shit we been through
And we lost B.I.G., we done lost Pun
Homey, you can't live, go and get them g***

You know the hammers'll your cabbage, them dudes do damage
Send Zulu through Reaganomics, we move them package
We pushing rain pain, gotta go and get that
Y'all going, "Hey, hey", but that pen look lovely

You must not who y'all n****z is f***ing with
I can take life n** just for the of it
Crack's crazy, that n****'ll babies
Clap ladies for yackin' you catch shady

Call it a mass shower, the way them drizzle
Mr. Potato Head, you know things can't miss you
The Average Joe, with an average
Me and Meth bringing back New York,

I'm the one dealing, one shot killing it
(Ya'meen)
Yeah, it's the top billing, the block feeling
(Ya'meen)
Yeah, with me, yeah, f*** with me
(Ya'meen, ya'meen)
Yeah, if you not for and for spilling the
(Ya'meen)

The is watching the apple rotten like
(Ya'meen)
Yeah, plus the B.B. hot and the towers dropping
(Ya'meen)
Yeah, with me, yeah, f*** with me
(Ya'meen, ya'meen)
Yeah, if you get it or get to popping 'em
(Ya'meen)

You don't like me, you can get what's above the testicles
S.P., your top five into vegetables
You believe me, get 'em all in a room
And the next five, I plan to getting all of them

Y'all can me at the table that's round or get ya place in the ground
That's what you get when you facing me,
Who got the crown, I'm piss on it now you wearing it
Nobody than Ghost, I ain't hearing it

Nike Airing it, white tee out
Stick-up kid season when the be out
I'm a or star investing in living, n****z sippin' soup
Ghost rapper, knocking out your icey

N****z in the wanna unite, not me
If you ain't sayin' I'm the best, you ain't to be right
Know what I If you don't, then you not of being
Your four-four, knock little pieces off of your spleen,

I'm the one dealing, one shot killing it
(Ya'meen)
Yeah, it's the top billing, the block like
(Ya'meen)
Yeah, with me, yeah, f*** with me
(Ya'meen, ya'meen)
Yeah, if you not for and for spilling the
(Ya'meen)

The streets is the apple rotten like
(Ya'meen)
Yeah, the B.B. hot and the towers dropping like
(Ya'meen)
Yeah, f*** me, yeah, f*** with me
(Ya'meen, ya'meen)
Yeah, if you get it popping or get to 'em
(Ya'meen)