Luyện nghe bài hát Ay Ay Ay

Alright, side
Big dogs, oh
We coming through with
You know what I'm
On that same
what I'm saying, I mean
When you get to mic, when you see this microphone
You got to see microphone as you woman
Your of food, you know what I'm saying
Whether it's food, West Indian, whatever 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 with us tomorrow or today-ay-ay
Lay back, keep it smooth Marvin
Shit harder than my ay-ay-A-K spray-ay-ay
Never cuse those who hay-ay-ate
y'all will come around my way-ay-ay
Like I nothing to say-ay-ay
You fake niggas stray way the mind of a child born into K-K-K
Ain't a dollar sign out there to my resume-ay-ay
But if you insist, take a mill-ion today-ay-ay-ay-ay
Save the other ten for
Stutter stutter rap, it back to slay-ay-ay
You who lack orginalitay-ay-ay
I'm bringing it back for y'all niggas who originalitay-ay-ay
Every copy you'll skip I'll from here to Pompei-ay-ay
My shit remains the diggy-ay-ay
ill to the saukratizzy way
I keep it in your pun-punananay-nanay

CHORUS (Niggas ov S.I.N.)
(Ay ay ay) remain the diggy day ay baby
it bangin 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 carry

I was illing and cold chlling on the block and
To let y'all niggas get away with the trash you
But, I ain't going to and be your life perserver
Play the police, turn art to murder, word up!
Would rather stay-ay of to the common observer
Who claim they heard of, my fans forver learners
My plans forever hand to
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 dogs you the pup
Who stuck spitting the illy, yo for
A broke hustler making willie style look silly wild
While I kill at will, or be killed by lyrical
Ain't a competitor that better the skill for real
Now that you 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 your punanny spray-ay-ay
Loving your body-ay-ay, my lifelong journey a pet for
For real, give it to me and leaving those fake niggas starving
For a bargain, my never for free
I beg your pardon, leaving them niggas nothing to say
Who it banging in your sugar's pun-punannay