Luyện nghe bài hát Yae Yo

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

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

I'm feeling a dick, left the crib with my hand brolic
This is some bullshit, get knocked take the wrist coward
Yo what happened?
Shit cooking up backwards, up a backwood
Don't make me backtrack, it dime it the llelo lay low
Saying in my mind, fuck that Papi pay off
rules the power 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 looking colder
Papi yo why y'all jucks me
Yo listen B we got the clientele since '83
Fuck it, pull out the pot let's cook it, light the up
Julie go to the get some flour, sat back burning a big dutch
With the eighteen shot glock, stashed in my nuts
Poured it in the sizzling, now it start drizzling

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

Fly is mad sliding coronas through
Feeling like cousin, gave them 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 burst
Skate off body in the Bronx, 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'