Luyện nghe bài hát Jackin For Beats

[DJ Aye Trigga
[Trey Songz:] up Dram?
[DJ Drama:] I know you been on this rap thing for a minute
Songz:] Right
[DJ Drama:] Can we 'em the lyrics?
[Trey Songz:] You they ready?
[DJ Can we show 'em the greatness?
[Trey yeah...
[DJ I'll handle the beats
Songz:] Niggas ain't ready man
[DJ Drama:] at 'em
[Verse 1: Trey
Ungh, A nigga been as dope as me
Like my veins and my run on coca leafs
I say they fly well they fly, well niggas popery
Mind capacity as wide as the sea
Put these in they place where they 'spose to be
Plus I get these buck like gopher teeth
So respect it or check it, fuck hypothesis
I'm a write the play no Socrates, me, nobody alarmin' me
They all rap as if they hold drugs like a pharmacy
2: Trey Songz]
Watch came up, you 'wan see?
I the time change up, yeah quantum leap
And I'm still figure where I 'wan be
So fish in the sea, life is vagina beach
I sleep much, paper thoughts waking me
Talkin' to a nigga like, trigga makin' me
They can't see me when they do I'm what hate to see
I eat good, they just 'wan shaker me
Bread on the rise, I ain't talkin' a bakery
Devils in everywhere, yeah pray for me
Know you niggas but get off my dick
And don't me boy cause I ain't said shit
I ain't nuttin', I'm too busy frontin, ungh
3: Trey Songz]
Cruisin' down the street in my benzo, couple of
Couple of hoes, I only met 'em all a couple ago
Still I treat 'em like stacks, got a to blow
Nobody takin' nothin' from except a loss
Nobody puttin' in my heart except for god
Competitors R.I.P, dead as a bitch, lyrics one hell of a clip
A.R. say that hard, leave 'em in graveyards
One big diamond, a nigga basegod, get it? baseball
Don't know if they draw or they just stall
Number one to get the number two and erase y'all
cut fool, never lose where the snakes are
Motherfuck school, never had a day job
4: Trey Songz]
Shout to all the niggas faced off with the
pool, on the corner pocket full of 8 balls
And you nigga, I be droppin' napalm
And it's cool nigga get yo hate on
Got a big dick and she gon' put her on
Ass so big and the shit is like her waist,
Swingin' a pole, pussy poppin' in the Bronx
Then I made it rain the Cartegena Don
Do it so big should call a nigga Pun
All I do is win, they should call a nigga won,
Hol' up chula, I'm all about loot
But I'll knock that boot, top that coup
Swoop, hoop (swish), that booth
[Verse 5: Songz]
If I don't R.I.P that booth, then I don't who do
I don't know, who you? Different city errday and I know you beau
I don't owe you beau, prolly my crew
Get around like I came to the bar with a to get wet
the hoes that don't oppose to let me hold they necks in sex
And she right next to me
So I don't know why the girl textin' me
Talkin' bout she love me, forever of me
Trust me, just come in the and fuck me
Wake up in the mornin' and my all crusty ungh
She and she still wan' touch me
But we gotta catch a flight, enough, show
Say it gotta be wrong cause it felt so right she bust it
Now she got a sayin' bye-bye
ask a nigga 'bout the wi-fi
She wanna skype, and I just wanna pipe
Was only one night, baby go to ya life
Life, it's a gamble, we just dice
That shit'll be in if you don't roll right
And you know how I get, couple side
Fuck is a entre if got a side dish
Then dessert is what serving
Treating like a server
'em murdered then deserted
You watchin', are you
I'm a get mine and you know that I deserve that
Lemme dat, lemme hol' dat
Yeah, lemme hol' dat, hol' dat... 2 WOOP