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, f*** it, get it started?
trash talking artists is nothing, n****z is garbage
When Meth strike his target, it dearly departed
His flow is clearly the hardest, y'all gon' feel me

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

And, if a b****, then I bet she bitter and cold
Every time she thinking I fold, seven get sold
Meth, all in your or inhale it all in your nose
Cops don't know about Method but smell it all in his clothes

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

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

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

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

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

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

it a mass shower, the way them hollow's drizzle
Mr. Potato Head, you know them things miss you
The Joe, with an average flow
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 streets is the apple rotten like
(Ya'meen)
Yeah, the B.B. hot and the towers dropping like
(Ya'meen)
Yeah, f*** with me, yeah, with me
(Ya'meen, ya'meen)
Yeah, if you get it or get to popping 'em
(Ya'meen)

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

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

Been Airing it, white tee out
kid season when the dice be out
I'm a thug or star investing in living, sippin' soup
Ghost rapper, knocking out your mouth

in the East wanna unite, not me
If you sayin' I'm the best, you ain't come to be right
Know what I mean? If you don't, you not of being
Your four-four, little pieces off of your spleen, n****

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

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