Luyện nghe bài hát Lay It Down

YMCMB, bitches me Tunechi Lee
I be with niggas that police
I that iron, you can get creased
And if she say she didn't
ya lying through ya teeth
They say it cost to be the
The ones in jail they were free
Niggas call me Hi-C I'm high as you can see
say they paid they dues
Well I'm your receipt
Might as well go
Since this is a beat
the owl out the tree
And ask bitch, who but me?
Got ya bitch over nigga, hands to her feet
Tell that pig and cow I'll go ham if it's beef
'Cause all my niggas rounded
fuck with none of these square niggas
Mask on, Ghostface
down and erase niggas
I'm a Blood, is you a donor?
full of that California
I hit it sideways,
Then she catch that nut like
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 hoes lay it

Put the on the couch nigga
Gimme up in you house nigga,
yo mouth nigga

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

Yeah Start it up, vroom
Uppercut a bitch out the bus, boom
I get the brain, poom poom
She let a nigga run and get the
Run a train, zoom
get paid too soon, one deep
One sweep away in a room
We money over here
Talking shit and fucking
I don't know what the fuck doing Tune
My syrup purple, my turf
My circle, I'll dirt surf you
I'll squirt murk you, my hurtful
My still got curb curfews
'bout as hot as Von Dutch
Y'all not harm much
Hijack y'all prom busts
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, ya life
Fuck ya style, fuck me
You a bucket foul, niggas'll ya smile
For a dunkin pile, you better it, pal

Lay it ho (Yeah)
Lay it down (and I smoke)
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

oh yo, shawty, what's yo
Is you tricking? Is you
Is you sniffing on that
What the is you saying?
If you getting it, you getting it
my money I ain't splitting it
I tripling it, if she got a fat ass
I'm tipping it (tippin' it)
Came out the bank, bye
Give a bum money, hi
Bad lil' ho, yellow
Brand new roley, sky
left from Dubai
Flew eye
I made a dollars,
Swear to God that no lie
I said them niggas was
Fake niggas be
My black glove be wet
But I got my
ain't no option
I'm teaching bitches my
The Maybach ain't
If it ain't got no

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

I said, I mean partition
It's all a of my vision
I sit and count this money while I watch you bitches

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