Luyện nghe bài hát Yae Yo

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

1:

Why this shit ain't cooking up
told me this is solid white
Fuck it wrap it up it back up
in all it's a play out
Tired of spending
Might get niggas laid out
Yo, yo sent me yo
acting hostile yo
And yo don't point shit at me
Bad enough I come in the crib
Wid spanish using languages and shit
I'm feeling like a
the crib wit my hand brolic
This is bullshit
Might get knocked the wrist coward
Yo Fernando what
cooking up backwards
Light up a
make me backtrack
Blew it dime it the lay low
Saying in my
Fuck that papi pay off
Cash the Power-Wu chant 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
Papi yo why y'all jucks me
Yo listen B we got the best since '83
it, pull 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 black miss him
Still I'm yelling this shit is
But they ain't gon' violate
What I 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 at it on the twirl around particles grew
Fly Khaluas is mad sliding through
like Castro's cousin
Gave niggas all of my life
All of my all my judgement
It droppa only like an ounce
Should I come out my shirt
Go berserk and let the Macks
Skate off body in the
Same shit was on
Shallah they gonna get your's play it
Seventeen five was the plus the five,
Hundred for the cab driver was rolling