Luyện nghe bài hát Yae Yo

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

1:

Why shit ain't cooking up right
Papi told me this is solid
Fuck it it up take it back up
Still in all a play out
Tired of spending
Might get them niggas out
Yo, yo sent me yo
Stop acting yo
And yo don't point shit at me
Bad I gotta come in the crib
Wid spanish niggas using languages and
I'm feeling like a
Left the crib wit my hand
This is some
Might get take the wrist coward
Yo what happened?
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 rules the Power-Wu it
Yo Louis ain't our product
is Carlos family
Oh y'all wanna play me a smoker
out my ice choker
My man in the back, looking
Papi yo why y'all wanna me
Yo B we got the best clientele since '83
Fuck it, pull out the pot cook it
Light the up
go to the store get some flour
Sat back a big dutch
With the crisp 18 shot glock, stashed in my
it in the Pyrex sizzling
Now it start
day murder black won't miss him
Still I'm yelling this shit is
But still ain't gon' violate
What I for wid these drizzers
He took it off the stove run the
Trying to me yo
Knew I hit the nigga's daughter
He mighta showed more
went in the freezer
Broke the ice down, it in
We both looking at it on the twirl particles grew
Fly is mad sliding Coronas through
Feeling Castro's cousin
Gave them niggas all of my
All of my all my judgement
It droppa only like an ounce
I just come out my shirt
Go berserk and let the Macks
off body in the Bronx
Same shit was on
Shallah they gonna get play it calm
Seventeen was the total plus the five,
Hundred for the cab driver that was