Luyện nghe bài hát Ay Ay Ay

Alright, east
Big dogs, oh
We coming through this
You know what I'm
On that vibe
what I'm saying, I mean
When you get to mic, when you see this microphone
You got to see this microphone as you
plate 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 niggas nothing to say-ay-ay
Go on fay-ay-ay, and compadre-ay-ays
for today-ay-ay happens to be the emcee-ay-ay
With a slice of ham and a sunny ay-ay-egg
I choose a new style to
Me and James Ingram found than a hundred way-ay-ays
Say say say Me and my niggas came to parlay-ay-ay
You couldn't fuck with us tomorrow or
Lay back, keep it Marvin Gaye-ay-way
Shit bangin harder than my ay-ay-A-K
Never those who player hay-ay-ate
Eventually y'all come around my way-ay-ay
Like I nothing to say-ay-ay
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 back to
You who lack orginalitay-ay-ay
I'm bringing it back for y'all niggas who originalitay-ay-ay
Every copy you'll I'll sell from here to Pompei-ay-ay
My shit the bomb diggy-ay-ay
ill to the saukratizzy way
I it bangin in your pun-punananay-nanay

[Saukrates] (Niggas ov S.I.N.)
(Ay ay ay) remain the 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) remain the bomb day ay baby
Keep it bangin in pun-punan(ay ay ay)
When I die use my funk for carry carry oh-oh-okay-ay-ay

I was and cold chlling on the block and willing
To let y'all get away with the trash you spilling
But, I ain't going to float and be life perserver
Play the police, this art to murder, word up!
Would stay-ay unheard of to the common observer
Who claim they heard of, keep my fans forver
My plans forever to burner
Understand you the man, but I'm Turner
Watching watching B-B-E-T on mute while I write the up
Try not to up, we the big dogs you the first pup
Who spitting the illy, yo for really
A broke hustler making y'all willie look silly wild
While I kill at will, or be by lyrical drill
Ain't a competitor that will better the for real
Now that you the time do you feel
Me enough to put me on you fitty bill?
Anyway-ay-ay, back to you
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 niggas starving
For a bargain, my shit's for free
I beg your pardon, leaving them niggas nothing to say
Who keeps it in your sugar's pun-punannay