Luyện nghe bài hát Ay Ay Ay

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

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

I was and cold chlling on the block and willing
To let niggas get away with the trash you spilling
But, I ain't going to float and be your life
Play the police, this art to murder, word up!
Would rather stay-ay unheard of to the observer
Who claim they heard of, keep my fans forver
My plans forever hand to
you the man, but I'm Truck Turner
Watching watching B-B-E-T on mute I write the verse up
Try not to curse up, we the big you the first pup
Who spitting the illy, yo for really
A broke hustler making y'all style look silly wild
While I kill at will, or be killed by drill
a competitor that will better the skill for real
Now you know the time do you feel
Me enough to put me on you dollar bill?
Anyway-ay-ay, to you pun-punananny-ay
We was conversating on how to make your punanny
your body-ay-ay, my lifelong journey a pet for sexuality-ay-ay
For real, it to me doll and leaving those fake niggas starving
For a bargain, my never for free
I beg your pardon, leaving them niggas with to say
Who keeps it banging in sugar's pun-punannay