Luyện nghe bài hát It Yearns (*)

*In case you know, 'It's yearn' is the same as 'it's yours'

(Intro, guy talking)
Old niggas. (IT'S YEARN!)
hip hop niggas. Ha, ha. (IT'S YEARN!)
This something y'all niggas can to.

1]
THAT!
I be a black from the 12th ward
I want bullshit niggas (?) hittin em hard
I hit em with (?) I make em run
I made a lot of noise with the shit I
I give y'all a chance to roll but y'all niggas roll
Sit ass down, let me show you how it go
I thought I you last time, when will you learn?
Watch you ask for, nigga, IT'S YEARN!

2]
The maniac back with another dramatic track
Crossin my path you like you a black cat
Maniac, abused, used, and
Try your luck and a pack for the horseshoes
You got to lose, it just might help you out a bit
Shit, I it
You're better off dead, goin head to head with a nigga M-I-K-E
Your best bet's to pack shit
Calm your head, bleedin
Sucka tragic you'll get none
You better leave cause you get one
Chance to a break for it
Uh huh, now or get the pow
Get the fuck out this area, I'ma have to ya
Mo thug, I blood
Whip that ass, ya face down in the mud
Militant, I might be
But that's a risk you take you fuck with me
Headlocked, yo I dirt ya like a
Shit you go, bigger G.I.Joe
You know? I thought you knew
This time you can have it, for you
YEARN! X 3

3]
Come on, on
Well come away fake MCs in the place
There's only one Mystikal so no mistake
straight in your face, sucker MCs I hate
Rhymes you in your ass like a rattlesnake
Bout your no way
Bitch you won't
I'm like a boa 'strictor I kill, I
Hittin than Hitler, no slidin, no livin, no jivin
Got more niggas runnin and hiding Batman and Robin
Takin out adversaries rhymes I wrote
The (?) I'm the antidote
I the of shive rhymes
(...?....)
Stretch like elastic, fantastic
Lift off and burnin MCs like amino
Nigga don't try to battle, it's suicide
Those who have time me I do survive
This is a suggestion, so ask no questions
Try and digest my bitch you get indigestion
Wrote as a lesson so you will know
Comin muthafuckas this physical
Be pussy in my fans I brought a dime and
Understand I'm comin strong nigga than He-Man
With hands, nigga laying face down on the curb
YEARN!

4]
Some murderer got the to talk about me
Bitch I never of ya
That's a shame, you got the blame you're blind
You my name, the M to the Y, S-T-I, the K-A-L
Rebel, ya smell, ya fell, ya tell, ya sell, hotter than
as hell, I might as well SPELL!
I'm a big marine, M-I-K-E, you weaker then me
I speak uniquely, how in the fuck do you plan to me
Ruler of hip hop, left ya shell
Scare the fuck out ya like Alfred
Don't be bothered (..?..)
I'm a rough from the 12th ward
Never left nothin undone, breakin for fun
Cocky as Paul Bunyan, have ya cryin like
Flyin low, a born, ya chicken's choked
Explosive, I'm the one that wrote this
I like rebel with the sword and snake
Your boss to battle, it's not your week
I reverse my verse, I love to
You won't be the first in the back of a hearse
Stomp, pop, clap, havin the laugh
Then, I step back and grin at your ass
Watch me burn, can't my turn
Like, do you it?
YEARN! X 2