Luyện nghe bài hát Yae Yo

We this baby,
Oh shit!
the fuck happened
Nah man, Nah
Nah this what do
I'ma get on the phone one
Stupid, yo,

1:

Why this ain't cooking up right
Papi told me is solid white
Fuck it it up take it back up
Still in all it's a out
Tired of money
get them niggas laid out
Yo, yo sent me yo
Stop acting yo
And yo don't point that at me
Bad enough I gotta in the crib
Wid spanish niggas using languages and
I'm like a dick
Left the crib wit my hand
is some bullshit
Might get take the wrist coward
Yo what happened?
cooking up backwards
Light up a
Don't make me
Blew it dime it the lay low
in my mind
Fuck papi gotta pay off
Cash rules the Power-Wu it
Yo this ain't our product
This is Carlos
Oh y'all wanna play me a smoker
out my ice choker
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
the stove up
Julie go to the get some flour
Sat back burning a big
With the crisp 18 shot glock, in my nuts
Poured it in the sizzling
Now it drizzling
day murder black won't miss him
Still I'm this shit is business
But still ain't gon' violate
I stand for wid these drizzers
He it off the stove run the water
to work me yo
Knew I shouldn'ta hit the nigga's
He mighta showed more
Than in the freezer
Broke the ice down, it in
We both looking at it on the around particles grew
Fly Khaluas is mad sliding through
Feeling Castro's cousin
them niggas all of my life
All of my all my judgement
It only like an ounce worth
I just come out my shirt
Go berserk and let the Macks
Skate off body in the
Same Gotti was on
Shallah they get your's play it calm
Seventeen five was the total the five,
Hundred for the cab driver was rolling