Luyện nghe bài hát Yay Yay

Had pistols in my hands, had full of Ox
Whole life I been a G, had on the block
Had on the pole, had cocaine in the pot
Got at the do' so I turned that to a rock
yay yay
yay yay

I'm a drug nigga, cause them grades ain't get me paid
My agenda for is to make bread or get laid
See my daughter need some shoes and my mom work
So I'm standin' by that stop with nickels and them dimes
Keep that work, got that Oxy, need kilo, call that papi
Know my steelo, shrimp with sake, that hero'n, look like toffee
Keep my nina, just might off him, no them on Figg don't play
Most my life on 51st, went to school on
to fight on 49th, Grandma said be home by night
But her old ass something, so three hours late aiight
Still I her, R.I.P., when she died, I took her place
And became a fucking G, moved my across the street

get it, get it yeah
Drug dealin'
Yawk yawk

Had in my hands, had pockets full of Ox
life I been a G, had bitches on the block
Had strippers on the pole, had in the pot
Got at the do' so I turned that to a rock
yay yay
yay yay

I'm a drug dealin' nigga, roll my on Hoover's street
Just a year Pac died we all bump Suga Free
Didn't what he was sayin' til them years done jumped to three
Learned the game, slangin' and every car door need a key
Charge them smokers day through night, sellin' pies who need a
Life is craps so shoot the dice, get the cheese but cut the
Enemies be left to right, we don't our shit the trap
we call our shit the set, unless we OD with Reynold's Wrap
After crack Oxy next, but thank God the yay was yay
Off the yee it's the bay, rock a chain I'm Kunta K
Out in Texas what's the word, keep packs and that's for sure
to him and slang to her, ask a fiend they will concur

Figg get it, get it
dealin' nigga
Yawk yawk

Had in my hands, had pockets full of Ox
life I been a G, had bitches on the block
Had on the pole, had cocaine in the pot
Got fiends at the do' so I turned to a rock
yay yay
yay yay