Luyện nghe bài hát Ya'meen

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

How should I get it started, f*** it, just get it
trash talking artists is nothing, n****z is garbage
When Meth strike his target, leave it departed
His flow is clearly the hardest, gon' feel me regardless

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

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

Yup, I'm still intact, how real is that, I'm
With enough, fits a million, to figure 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 shot it
(Ya'meen)
Yeah, it's the top billing, the block 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 is watching the apple rotten like
(Ya'meen)
Yeah, plus the B.B. hot and the towers dropping
(Ya'meen)
Yeah, f*** me, yeah, f*** with me
(Ya'meen, ya'meen)
Yeah, if you get it or get to popping 'em
(Ya'meen)

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

You know the hammers'll lose your cabbage, them dudes do
Send Nation through Reaganomics, we move them package
We pushing pain, gotta go and get that money
Y'all going, "Hey, hey", but don't that pen look

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

Call it a mass shower, the way hollow's drizzle
Mr. Potato Head, you know things can't miss you
The Average Joe, an average flow
Me and bringing back New York, n****

I'm the one shot dealing, one killing it
(Ya'meen)
Yeah, it's the top billing, the block like
(Ya'meen)
Yeah, f*** with me, yeah, with me
(Ya'meen, ya'meen)
Yeah, if you not for squealing and for 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, 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 don't me, get 'em all in a room
And the next five, I plan to getting all of soon

Y'all can meet me at the table 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 than Ghost, I ain't hearing it

Been Nike it, white tee out
Stick-up kid when the dice be out
I'm a thug or star in living, n****z sippin' soup
Ghost rapper, out your icey mouth

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

I'm the one shot dealing, one shot it
(Ya'meen)
Yeah, it's the top billing, the block feeling
(Ya'meen)
Yeah, f*** with me, yeah, f*** 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, the B.B. hot and the towers dropping like
(Ya'meen)
Yeah, f*** with me, yeah, f*** me
(Ya'meen, ya'meen)
Yeah, if you get it or get to popping 'em
(Ya'meen)