Luyện nghe bài hát Yae Yo

We doing baby,
Oh shit!
What the fuck
Nah man, Nah
Nah this what do
get on the phone one time
Stupid, yo,

1:

Why this shit ain't up right
Papi told me this is solid
Fuck it wrap it up it back up
Still in all a play out
Tired of money
Might get them laid out
Yo, yo sent me yo
Stop hostile yo
And yo point that shit at me
Bad enough I gotta come in the
Wid niggas using languages and shit
I'm like a dick
Left the crib wit my hand
is some bullshit
Might get knocked take the wrist
Yo what happened?
Shit cooking up
up a Backwood
Don't me backtrack
it dime it the llelo lay low
Saying in my
that papi gotta pay off
Cash rules the chant it
Yo Louis this ain't our
This is Carlos
Oh y'all wanna play me like a
Coming out my ice
My man in the back, looking
yo why y'all wanna jucks me
Yo listen B we got the best since '83
Fuck it, out the pot let's cook it
Light the up
Julie go to the store get flour
Sat back a big dutch
With the crisp 18 shot glock, in my nuts
it in the Pyrex sizzling
Now it start
Rainy day murder won't miss him
I'm yelling this shit is business
But they still ain't gon'
What I for wid these drizzers
He it off the stove run the water
to work me yo
Knew I hit the nigga's daughter
He mighta more love
went in the freezer
Broke the ice down, it in
We both at it on the twirl around particles grew
Fly is mad sliding Coronas through
Feeling like Castro's
Gave them all of my life
All of my paper all my
It droppa like an ounce worth
Should I just come out my
Go berserk and let the burst
Skate off body in the
shit Gotti was on
Shallah they gonna get your's play it
five was the total plus the five,
Hundred for the cab that was rolling