Luyện nghe bài hát Yae Yo

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

Why shit ain't cooking up right
Papi told me this is white
Fuck it 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 Fernando me yo, stop acting hostile yo
And yo don't point shit at me
Bad I gotta come in the crib
Wid niggaz using languages and shit

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

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

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

Fly is mad sliding coronas through
Feeling like Castro's cousin, gave niggaz all of my life
All of my paper all my judgment, it droppa like an ounce worth
Should I just out my shirt, go berserk and let the macks burst
Skate off body in the Bronx, same shit, was on
Shallah they gonna get your's play it
five was the total plus the five
Hundred for the cab driver that was