Luyện nghe bài hát Lay It Down

YMCMB, call me Tunechi Lee
I be with that shoot police
I keep that iron, you can get
And if she say she didn't
ya lying through ya teeth
They say it to be the boss
The ones in jail wish were free
Niggas call me Hi-C because I'm as you can see
Niggas say paid they dues
Well I'm checking your
Might as well go
Since is a stupid beat
Grab the owl out the
And ask bitch, who but me?
Got ya bitch bent over nigga, to her feet
Tell that pig and that cow I'll go ham if it's
'Cause all my niggas rounded
Don't fuck with none of these square
on, Ghostface Killah
Draw down and erase
I'm a Blood, is you a donor?
Swisher full of that
I hit it sideways,
Then she catch that nut pneumonia
Lil

Lay it ho
Lay it down
Lay it ho
Lay it down, lay it down, lay it
You lay it down, lay it down, lay it down
You lay it down

Put the money on the couch
everything up in you house nigga,
Shut yo nigga

Put the money on the nigga
Gimme everything up in you nigga,
Shut yo nigga

Start it up, vroom vroom
Uppercut a out the bus, boom boom
I get the brain, poom poom
She let a run and get the gang
Run a train, zoom
get paid too soon, one deep
One sweep in a room room
We getting over here
Talking shit and bitches
I don't know the fuck they doing Tune
My syrup purple, my turf
My circle, I'll dirt surf you
I'll squirt murk you, my hurtful
My shooters still got curb
Y'all as hot as Von Dutch
Y'all not gone harm
Hijack y'all some prom
Ain't no retreat but my up
No graffiti, my up
It's Young Money in this
a nigga dead and gone
If you wanna set it off, what you bet it on?
I'm betting the wedding's off when is wetted on
Point 'em out, Truk ya
Fuck ya style, fuck me
You a bucket foul, niggas'll buck ya
For a dunkin pile, you better it, pal

Lay it ho (Yeah)
Lay it bitch (and I smoke)
Lay it ho
Lay it down, lay it down, lay it
You hoes lay it down, lay it down, lay it
You lay it down

oh yo, shawty, what's yo
Is you tricking? Is you
Is you on that cane?
the fuck is you saying?
If you getting it, you getting it
It's my I ain't splitting it
I ain't it, if she got a fat ass
I'm tipping it (tippin' it)
Came out the bank, bye
a bum money, hi fella
Bad lil' ho, yellow
new roley, sky dweller
Just left from
Flew eye
I a million dollars,
to God that ain't no lie
I them niggas was poppin'
niggas be watchin'
My black be drippin' wet
But I got my
Losing ain't no
I'm teaching my doctrine
The Maybach poppin'
If it ain't got no

Oops I mean
It's all a part of my
I sit and count money while I watch you bitches audition

I said, oops I mean
all a part of my vision
I sit and count this money while I watch you bitches

Da fuck is wrong with you
I give a fuck
You don't hear me, you see me.
Bitch you gon' me hoe
Young
Money nigga.
Young-young, lay it down, lay it down, you lay it down
Lay it down, lay it down, you lay it down, ah!