Luyện nghe bài hát Ya'meen

Yo, I'm to hit you with this ya'meen
On top of the ya'meen, with a lil' bit of 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, gon' feel me regardless

Might a promise but never breaking the code
get popped and call for they mamma, when 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 she thinking I fold, seven figures get sold
Meth, all in your chest or it all in your nose
Cops don't know about this Method but smell it all in his

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

I'm the one dealing, one shot killing it
(Ya'meen)
Yeah, it's the top billing, the feeling like
(Ya'meen)
Yeah, with me, yeah, f*** 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, 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 know the haters diss you, deal with bigger issues
You know New York is 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 them

You know the lose your cabbage, them dudes do damage
Send Zulu Nation through Reaganomics, we move them
We pushing rain pain, gotta go and get that
going, "Hey, hey", but don't that pen look lovely

You not know who y'all n****z is f***ing with
I can take n** just for the f*** of it
crazy, that n****'ll smack babies
Clap ladies for you gon' catch shady

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

I'm the one dealing, one shot killing it
(Ya'meen)
Yeah, it's the top billing, the 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 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 like me, you can get what's right above the testicles
S.P., turn your top five vegetables
You believe 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 that's round or get ya in the ground
That's what you get when you 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 Airing it, tee out
Stick-up kid season the dice be out
I'm a thug or star investing in living, sippin' soup
Ghost rapper, out your icey mouth

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

I'm the one shot dealing, one shot it
(Ya'meen)
Yeah, it's the top billing, the feeling like
(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 watching the apple rotten
(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 popping or get to 'em
(Ya'meen)