Luyện nghe bài hát Did It Again

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

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

[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 it's on for him
Hand of grams, other hand full of them bands
full of grams, other hand full of them bands

[Verse 1: Jay
I seen that cash afar
I go to work for them bands, see the
My weed make you dance the stars
my pockets, I'm living large
McQueen gold on the
My shooters out after dark
I 730 from the start
It's KD, yeah that boy go hard
I came it all in designer
These bitches on me like
My a G, she'll align ya
They like goddamn where you her
Ass so fat gotta her
Ass so fat climb her
I'ma fuck that girl then go her
I got hoes poppin' up like
Niggas up like a binder
Ain't no up, I'm on fire
I be out, 49ers
I be boolin' out like
We gon' shoot it out when we ya
I'ma stack it up a diner
I'ma stack it up like the
No I it up like the waffle house
With this ho we got nothing to about
hit it then tell her to walk it out
I wanna talk to this when I'm talking now
All my niggas keep and we walk around
All my talkin' them digits
Baby I it, I live it
How he ballin', girl he moving his
Vic pull up with some bitches
Got the Henny in my cup, got a lil sluts
gon' do it for the buzz
I know she gon' it up

Jay Critch]
Came up on some
Balmain the sweater, Truey the
He did it
Damn I did it again, damn that boy shitted
again, that boy juuging again
Did he just hit lick? damn
Did he just run off with your shit?
Did he pull up in a whip? 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
I'm smoking weed in the six
Some of my niggas bloods, some of 'em

Jay Critch]
Wear the Balmain like a check
I be ballin' Mike and them
I got two TECs I fight the ref
boy know it's on sight for him
Hand full of grams, other full of them bands
Hand of grams, other hand full of them bands

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

Jay Critch]
Came up on some
Balmain the sweater, the pants
He did it
Damn I did it again, that boy shitted again
Juuging again, that boy juuging
Did he just hit 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 just did one tricks, damn
She a lil bitch
Smoking out the breeze, out the whip
Bitch I'm weed in the six
Some of my bloods, some of 'em crips

Jay Critch]
Wear the Balmain a Nike check
I be ballin' Mike and them
I got two like I fight the ref
boy know it's on sight for him
Hand full of grams, other hand full of bands
Hand full of grams, hand full of them bands