Luyện nghe bài hát Yae Yo

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

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

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

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

Rainy day black won't miss him
Still I'm yelling this shit is business, but they still gonna violate
What I for with these drizzers
He took it off the run the water
Trying to work me yo, knew I a hit the nigga's daughter
He showed more love
Than went in the freeze, broke the ice down, it in
We both looking at it on the twirl around 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 macks
off body in the Bronx, same shit, Gotti was on
Shallah they gonna get your's play it
five was the total plus the five
Hundred for the cab driver that was