Luyện nghe bài hát Yae Yo

We this baby, oh shit
What the fuck
Nah man, nah, nah what I'm a do
I'm a get on the phone one
Stupid, yo, aiyyo,

Why this shit cooking up right
Papi told me this is white
Fuck it wrap it up take it back up, in all it's a play out
of spending money, might get them niggaz laid out
Yo, yo Fernando sent me yo, acting hostile yo
And yo don't that shit at me
Bad enough I gotta in the crib
Wid Spanish niggaz using languages and

I'm like a dick, left the crib with my hand brolic
This is some bullshit, might get knocked the wrist coward
Yo Fernando what
Shit up backwards, light up a backwood
Don't me backtrack, blew it dime it the llelo lay low
Saying in my mind, that Papi gotta pay off
Cash the power woo chant it
Yo Louis this ain't our product, this is Carlos

Oh y'all wanna play me a smoker
Coming out my ice choker, my man in the back colder
Papi yo why y'all wanna me
Yo B we got the best clientele since '83
Fuck it, pull out the pot let's cook it, the stove up
Julie go to the get some flour, sat back burning a big dutch
With the crisp eighteen shot glock, in my nuts
it in the Pyrex sizzling, now it start drizzling

Rainy day murder black won't him
Still I'm yelling this shit is business, but they still gonna violate
What I stand for with these
He took it off the run the water
Trying to work me yo, knew I a hit the nigga's daughter
He might showed love
Than went in the freeze, broke the ice down, it in
We looking at it on the twirl around particles grew

Fly Khaluas is mad coronas through
Feeling like Castro's cousin, gave them niggaz all of my
All of my paper all my judgment, it droppa only like an ounce
Should I just come out my shirt, go berserk and let the burst
off body in the Bronx, same shit, Gotti was on
Shallah they gonna get play it calm
Seventeen five was the plus the five
Hundred for the cab that was rollin'