Luyện nghe bài hát Yes You May

[lord
Yeah, now check out.
Now what we have here is the "yes you may" remix,
But p and my man a.g. ain't here,
And I got my man big l in the house, you what I'm saying?
And we shit for '92

l]
Ah it out, yo
Ayo everywhere I go, brothers know my name
I'm flooring and I only weight a buck and change
I a lot of black eyes in my extorting days
Fucking with me, a lotta was sporting shades
I grab the microphone and jerks
Niggas up (put me on!) what the fuck, is this star search?
I'm relieving like sudafed
And if the microphone was smoke then big l would be a head
Ayo my crew's real smooth like
I was mics since niggas was wearing pro keds
I roll with originators
Chicks stick to my dick like on refridgerators
I'm a mean lyracist
Many are in fear of this, yeah, so they stand clear of
And those that refuse the order, big l and slaughter
Niggas me and take notes like a news reporter
I'll bend a rapper a fender, I'm slender, but far from tender
niggas like a klan member
You can't touch this, your rhyme's to darn weak,
And I'm a introduce your brains to the
I keep hoes satisfied, I'm pushing the fattest
To take me out, troop, even the try
But they fell cause my techniques are
I'm so deaf I need a hearing aid with an
You tried to hit a run but you struck out
My rhymes were released, I'd like to say the fuck out

finesse]
Check it out, it's the brother you to hear, stand up, clap, and cheer
As far as running mine, ain't nothing happening
Cause I'm on some shit
It ain't over til the fat lady I'm a shoot the bitch
I'm with this, it's ridiculous to get with this
When I kick some shit, I'm a flip the script
It's all systems go I start ripping shows
I swing and do my thing and I'm coming home with different
I got game genesis
When I finish I can bag any hoe on the premisis
I spin action like a whirlpool
Get than a rapist in a catholic all-girls school
Cause I'm scoring mine, kicking boring rhymes
I'm living larger my dick in the morning time
I get paid and laid on a night
Me take a loss? that don't even look right
Brothers couldn't win against me with their tactics
I 'em and use their ass for target practice
If you you can troop, go recruit your group
We can for some loot, shit
I take you, and the rest of your squad
Bust ass and make you all get messanger jobs
So write shit in your column
Any rapper who wants beef, got problems
I'm out to changes
It's the funky man, you what my motherfucking name is

(lord and big l give shoutout til fade)