Luyện nghe bài hát J'OUVERT

Me llamo Roberto, y estos son los que no olvidados

Take it all or it
(I you)

When there's a rough patch, eyefuck the parachute
goin' AWOL the second that the light goes on
This a treat it, so initiate the powder room
I pull it back and my rosie, and yeah, I'm bout to bloom
It's that nine from hell shit, parlay like when the lane switch
Combat how you feel, light, hit the killswitch
Neck twist exorcist, I'ma see you 'round
'Cause tonight's the I'm losin' all I'm doin', I'm about this

White cuffs, wood
Money in the suitcase on my way to the
cuffs, wood grain
Money in the on my way to the bank
On my way to the bank, on my way to the
On my way to the bank, bank, bank,
On my way to the bank, on my way to the
On my way to the bank, bank,

'Til the casket drops, I will God
Fuck the world, start a riot
Got too too quick
God damn, I'm sick, bitch, call the doctor
Don't act I ain't been dead to ya
Don't act like I ain't deserve this
'Cause that's the day, my head
why I did the drugs I did
Got with these motherfuckers
Looking down from they
On that petty view, on petty shit
Pray for peace a knife in my hand
my piece like a gun to my head
Come just to blast this shit
Misunderstood since
Fuck you think, and fuck what you heard
I feel betrayed, you can keep the
And all of the fuck shit, need to get
Still ain't get to pray to the fickle-minded
I thought I knew better, wish I knew
have known better, wish that I was better
At dealing with the fame and you fake
Guess I'm too

we, let me pass
Let me see ass
We playin' nice
guy

I'll be in my bag (excuse we) in (let me pass)
who isn't built for this, man?
Me and my built for this, man
We goin' for the in the gram
be in my bag (excuse we) goin' in (let me pass)
Smokin' all the grams in this bag, man you isn't for this, man
Run it like a man, fuck that shit, stay hydrated nigga
I'ma let that bitch go home, 'cause, my momma,

Black power fist hangin' from my 'fro
Yo, she saw me in that cereal she wants a nigga Oreo,
Break the dam I spit the flow
I'm on the lam, not the fuckin'
Hoppin' out the van, I'm on Road
Fans with in the bathroom, man that's difficult
I just wanna smoke a by my lonely self
Chill, numbers go up, book off the shelf
I myself and put my face on a missing shirt
I dropped out with no promise that this would
(That this would work, work, work, work, work, work, work, work)
(Work, work, work, work, work, work, work)

the dogs, in my ride, 'nother door, suicide
Paranoid, do or die, you should know, lie
With the dogs, in my ride, 'nother door,
Paranoid, do or die, you know, never lie
Pull up with the to your shop

Sim sim sim badda bim, get
One, now two, now three, a lot, damn

cuffs, wood grain
Money in the on my way to the bank
cuffs, wood grain
Money in the on my way to the bank
On my way to the bank, on my way to the
On my way to the bank, bank, bank,
On my way to the bank, on my way to the
On my way to the bank, bank,