Luyện nghe bài hát Yae Yo

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

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

I'm feeling like a dick, left the crib my hand brolic
This is some bullshit, might get take the wrist coward
Yo Fernando happened?
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 play me like a smoker
Coming out my ice choker, my man in the back colder
Papi yo why wanna jucks me
Yo B we got the best clientele since '83
Fuck it, pull out the pot let's cook it, light the up
Julie go to the store get some flour, sat burning a big dutch
With the crisp shot glock, stashed in my nuts
Poured it in the sizzling, now it start drizzling

Rainy day murder black miss him
Still I'm yelling this shit is business, but still ain't gonna violate
What I stand for these drizzers
He took it off the stove run the
Trying to work me yo, knew I shouldn't a hit the nigga's
He might showed more
went in the freeze, broke the ice down, pour it in
We both looking at it on the twirl around grew

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