Luyện nghe bài hát Ay Ay Ay

Alright, east
Big dogs, oh
We through with this
You know I'm saying
On that same
Know what I'm saying, I
you get to this mic, when you see this microphone
You got to see this as you woman
Your plate of food, you what I'm saying
Whether it's soul food, West Indian, it may be
Be
Yo, uh, yo
Ay ay ay, leaving niggas with nothing to
Go on fay-ay-ay, partners and
Menu for happens to be the emcee-ay-ay
a slice of ham and a sunny side ay-ay-egg
I a new style to play-ay-ay
Me and James Ingram found more a hundred way-ay-ays
Say say say what? Me and my came to parlay-ay-ay
You couldn't with us tomorrow or today-ay-ay
Lay back, keep it Marvin Gaye-ay-way
Shit bangin harder my ay-ay-A-K spray-ay-ay
Never those who player hay-ay-ate
Eventually y'all will come around my
Like I nothing to say-ay-ay
You fake niggas stray way like the mind of a child born K-K-K
Ain't a dollar sign out there to match my
But if you insist, I'll take a today-ay-ay-ay-ay
Save the other ten for
Stutter stutter rap, bringing it back to
You who lack orginalitay-ay-ay
I'm bringing it back for y'all niggas who lack
Every copy you'll skip sell from here to Pompei-ay-ay
My shit remains the diggy-ay-ay
Remain ill to the way
I keep it bangin in your

[Saukrates] (Niggas ov S.I.N.)
(Ay ay ay) remain the bomb day ay baby
it bangin in your pun-punan(ay ay ay)
When I die use my funk for your carry oh-oh-okay-ay-ay
it now
(Ay ay ay) the bomb diggy day ay baby
Keep it bangin in pun-punan(ay ay ay)
When I die use my funk for your carry oh-oh-okay-ay-ay

I was illing and cold chlling on the block and
To let y'all niggas get away the trash you spilling
But, I ain't going to float and be life perserver
Play the police, this art to murder, word up!
Would rather stay-ay unheard of to the common
Who they heard of, keep my fans forver learners
My plans forever hand to
Understand you the man, but I'm Turner
Watching watching B-B-E-T on mute while I the verse up
Try not to curse up, we the big you the first pup
Who stuck the illy, yo for really
A broke hustler making willie style look silly wild
While I kill at will, or be killed by drill
Ain't a competitor that will better the for real
Now you know the time do you feel
Me enough to put me on you fitty dollar
Anyway-ay-ay, back to you
We was on how to make your punanny spray-ay-ay
Loving your body-ay-ay, my journey a pet for sexuality-ay-ay
For real, give it to me doll and leaving those niggas starving
For a bargain, my never for free
I beg your pardon, leaving niggas with nothing to say
Who keeps it banging in your pun-punannay