Luyện nghe bài hát Ay Ay Ay

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

[Saukrates] (Niggas ov S.I.N.)
(Ay ay ay) the bomb diggy day ay baby
Keep it in your pun-punan(ay ay ay)
When I die use my for your carry carry oh-oh-okay-ay-ay
it now
(Ay ay ay) the bomb diggy 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 illing and chlling on the block and willing
To let y'all niggas get with the trash you spilling
But, I ain't to float and be your life perserver
Play the police, turn art to murder, word up!
Would rather stay-ay unheard of to the common
Who they heard of, keep my fans forver learners
My plans forever to burner
Understand you the man, but I'm Truck
Watching watching B-B-E-T on mute while I the verse up
Try not to curse up, we the big you the first pup
Who stuck the illy, yo for really
A hustler making y'all willie style look silly wild
While I kill at will, or be killed by drill
Ain't a competitor that better the skill for real
Now that you know the time do you
Me enough to put me on you fitty bill?
Anyway-ay-ay, to you pun-punananny-ay
We was conversating on how to make your punanny
Loving your body-ay-ay, my lifelong journey a pet for
For real, give it to me doll and leaving those fake niggas
For a bargain, my never for free
I beg your pardon, leaving niggas with nothing to say
Who keeps it banging in your sugar's