Luyện nghe bài hát Did It Again

[Hook: Jay
up on some bands
Balmain the sweater, the pants
He did it
Damn I did it again, damn boy shitted again
Juuging again, boy juuging again
Did he just hit lick? damn
Did he just run off with your damn
Did he just pull up in a damn
Did he fuck another bitch? yup
And she just did one hundred tricks,
She a freaky lil
dope out the breeze, out the whip
Hand full of grams, other hand full of bands
Hand of grams, other hand full of them bands

[Post-Hook: Jay
Wear the Balmain like a Nike
I be ballin' Mike and them
I got two like I fight the ref
Pussy boy it's on sight for him
Hand full of grams, other hand full of bands
Hand full of grams, other hand full of them

[Post-Hook: Jay
the Balmain like a Nike check
I be ballin' like Mike and
I got two TECs like I the ref
Pussy boy know it's on for him
Hand full of grams, other hand of them bands
full of grams, other hand full of them bands

[Verse 1: Jay
I that cash from afar
I go to for them bands, see the scars
My weed make you dance the stars
Supersize my pockets, I'm large
McQueen gold on the
My shooters come out after
I 730 from the start
It's KD, that young boy go hard
I came through it all in
These bitches on me like
My bitch a G, she'll ya
like goddamn where you find her
Ass so fat climb her
Ass so fat gotta her
I'ma fuck that girl then go her
I got hoes poppin' up like
folding up like a binder
Ain't no up, I'm on fire
I be ballin' out,
I be out like recliners
We gon' it out when we find ya
I'ma stack it up like a
I'ma it up like the diner
No I stack it up the waffle house
With this ho we got to talk about
hit it then tell her to walk it out
I wanna talk to this when I'm talking now
All my niggas keep yops and we around
All my niggas them digits
I talk it, I live it
How he ballin', girl he moving his
Told Vic pull up with bitches
Got the Henny in my cup, got a couple lil
gon' do it for the buzz
I she gon' give it up

Jay Critch]
Came up on some
Balmain the sweater, the pants
He did it
Damn I did it again, damn boy shitted again
again, that boy juuging again
Did he just hit another damn
Did he just run off with your shit?
Did he just pull up in a whip?
Did he fuck another bitch? yup
And she did one hundred tricks, damn
She a freaky lil
Smoking out the breeze, out the whip
Bitch I'm smoking in the six
Some of my niggas bloods, of 'em crips

[Post-Hook: Jay
Wear the Balmain a Nike check
I be ballin' like Mike and
I got two TECs like I the ref
boy know it's on sight for him
Hand full of grams, other full of them bands
Hand full of grams, other full of them bands

[Verse 2: The Kid]
Bitch I be like Mike and them
Way too Act, get a Sprite for him
her one time, bought the ho a Benz
I'm breaking her off, her bring her friends
up a check, I got plenty
You mad cause your pockets is
Brooklyn, pull up in a
She suckin' me up and I on her titty
The roof went again
Racks on me, walk with a ten
They hating on you, they don't you to win
Rich forever, we did it again

[Hook: Jay
Came up on bands
Balmain the sweater, Truey the
He did it
Damn I did it again, damn boy shitted again
Juuging again, boy juuging again
Did he hit another lick? damn
Did he just run off with your shit?
Did he just pull up in a damn
Did he just fuck bitch? yup
And she did one hundred tricks, damn
She a freaky lil
Smoking out the breeze, out the whip
Bitch I'm weed in the six
of my niggas bloods, some of 'em crips

[Post-Hook: Jay
the Balmain like a Nike check
I be ballin' like and them
I got two TECs like I the ref
Pussy boy know on sight for him
Hand full of grams, other hand full of them
Hand full of grams, other full of them bands