Luyện nghe bài hát Yae Yo

We doing this baby, oh
the fuck happened?
Nah man, nah, nah what I'm a do
I'm a get on the phone one
Stupid, yo, aiyyo,

Why this shit ain't cooking up
Papi told me is solid white
Fuck it wrap it up take it back up, still in all a play out
Tired of spending money, might get them niggaz out
Yo, yo Fernando sent me yo, stop acting yo
And yo don't point that at me
Bad enough I come in the crib
Wid Spanish niggaz using languages and

I'm feeling like a dick, left the with my hand brolic
This is some bullshit, might get knocked the wrist coward
Yo Fernando what
Shit cooking up backwards, up a backwood
Don't me backtrack, blew it dime it the llelo lay low
Saying in my mind, fuck that gotta pay off
rules the power woo chant it
Yo Louis this ain't our product, this is Carlos

Oh y'all play me like a smoker
Coming out my ice choker, my man in the back colder
Papi yo why y'all wanna me
Yo listen B we got the best clientele '83
Fuck it, pull out the pot let's cook it, light the up
Julie go to the store get flour, sat back burning a big dutch
With the crisp eighteen glock, stashed in my nuts
Poured it in the Pyrex sizzling, now it start

day murder black won't miss him
Still I'm yelling this shit is business, but still ain't gonna violate
I stand for with these drizzers
He took it off the stove run the
to work me yo, knew I shouldn't a hit the nigga's daughter
He showed more love
Than in the freeze, broke the ice down, pour it in
We both looking at it on the twirl around grew

Fly Khaluas is mad coronas through
Feeling like Castro's cousin, them niggaz all of my life
All of my all my judgment, it droppa only like an ounce worth
Should I just out my shirt, go berserk and let the macks burst
Skate off body in the Bronx, same shit, was on
Shallah they gonna get play it calm
Seventeen five was the total the five
for the cab driver that was rollin'