Luyện nghe bài hát Yates

Ever since my cradle date, or my prenatal
I was with the gift to disable hate
With fatal takes on the mic is my halo break
And smash every lady workin' at Strange, call my label-mates
I throw the up, them I'ma pour ya broad up
Genital, so plentiful, ya low but shot up
Wishin' slow the god up
But I ain't trippin' I rip I'm twitchin'
They think that I be on Snow Tha Product
Bitch I might be, this a nice key, to get ya
ya wifey, this for Ike
Slice of sin or source if ya see slither slightly
Step inside the surface of Strange, sir, sight-see
Spit the flow, get the dough, I hit the ho
Mister irresistible twisted is kiss the toes
I'ma ya nose if one of ya pricks oppose
I'm all he hates, cause I became a landmark like Gates
Maudie's great, estate, y'all debate, nigga, call me Yates

no challenge, It's no challenge at all
When you up the ball against the low
The low average, 'em, toetag 'em
let you be great though
But it ain't no stoppin' a

Lately been like fuck rap
Did he say "fuck rap"?
Oh no no, I'mma write in bold and plus
RAP
Cuz all these tough cats really don't no nut sack
Trust that scratch does back much wackness
that shit
Down with the gowns with the sounds for the
And not in a way
You can drown underground with the
When gust that shit
Oh so, low we stojo, hoes and negro we flow though
Let the glow, mojo, nigga
Pillowcase, the head of the industry
Illustrate, with my mouth and murders my
Seal the fate of my enemy, the weight of my energy
I the hate. Facilitate. Disc jockey's will scrilla make
Then play your until you break radio
Ain't nothing but estate
It's still a fake deal of mates who ain't real
But the is great, ain't no iller ape that can kill a Yates

It's no challenge, It's no at all
When you up the against the low average
The low average, killin' 'em, 'em
I'ma let you be though
But it ain't no a Yates

I can keep my head, while everybody losin'
No Marcus, I told you, don't start this
I'm all arsenal friend, we the median like, you me in
Tired of bein' with the
Faded on bullshit, the whole medium
I done ran inside my
I done everybody Christmas
So why in the would I fail?
If I do, I'm being Ezale
Front level, untamed, unchained
After all shit, I remain on lane, loser
And that's what yo ass get for hittin' snoozer
My brain is worth the future, and yes, I get worked
So my hurts when they send me to kill 'em
I'm like Biblin' niggas, keepin' it than Power Rangers
But why the Zachary? No leashes, I'm free sucker
No reachin' no knee deep into
a comprehension of lines
Revisit when you wanna hear that real wizard (?)
Young and timeless, elite science, and flyin'
And beat them beats to meet and but I conscience