Luyện nghe bài hát Aayo-Iight

Killa, DipSet,
Kay Slay in the
Lets the year off right
go

Uh, I get it and gram it
the kids that demand it
Girls be lickin and
Showin me tits like Janet
Drivin a stick is a
you sit in the porsche
Of Course the wrist is on
I put the Cris' in of
(Lets go)
Jump Jump Jump jump, get your rocks and
Pumpin on the pump, hit the da da doe
Dats the cop call, chow bow now (squally)
Go in ass (ah ah ah)
Be in with Flip
In with 6
T.I
We D.I
God I be fly
Hi so D I
Bye hammers to pies
my tan is a 9
Shit, my man grind
Mixed or a dime
The of phantoms
My is lime
I shine
They aint my rhymes
How I cannons and 9s
always vanish in time

Aiiiiiyo
When we thru we hear
Aiiiiiyo
When we run thru we
Aiiiiiyo
When we roll we hear
aiite?

Now hear you say, up did it
First one jump get it, up, get 'em
Let 'em know that the did it, up, hit 'em
In his gut the pump hit em, done did 'em
Feed 'em to the birds when we done em, 'cause
No way jose we those games
Okay hombre we spray things, yep
With no problemo, my coca bueno, oh yes I'm one moreno
I make ye, I slang lle, to the sound of merengue like eyeyeyeyeyeye
Aand I bomb like la
With bombas, bobmas
To bomb ya bombs in they bomba
Ya I'm holmes, with that .80 chrome
So if I tell ya imma kill ya send daises

Uh,
Eh yo, I'm foul
Doggie dogg prowl
Black rob was like
Woah, dog we wow
A Hundred
The Child
around the rosies cozy, blaugh blaugh
I played it
show you how
Stock on the cow I condone it
Get whatever work
Youll get to dirt
We be in the O
Out from work
For its worth
We be wherever on
Gettin them on the first
is better than work

Now I came to bring to papo
I eh, muchacho
Eh, come here, wheres the you 'vatto
Woah I put the to his brain and pop slow, woah woah
It like a mango popped yo, no no
cant be that thing you popped yo, oh oh
Yes yes, it was
Yes yes, the
Hurts like a motherfucker, yes yes it