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 Can we show 'em the lyrics?
[Trey Songz:] You they ready?
[DJ Drama:] Can we 'em the greatness?
[Trey yeah...
[DJ Drama:] handle the beats
[Trey Niggas ain't ready man
[DJ Drama:] at 'em
[Verse 1: Songz]
Ungh, A nigga never been as as me
Like my veins and my run on coca leafs
I say they fly they fly, well these niggas popery
Mind as wide as the open sea
Put these niggas in they place where 'spose to be
Plus I get these buck like gopher teeth
So respect it or it, fuck your hypothesis
I'm a write the no Socrates, pardon me, nobody alarmin' me
They all rap commonly as if they hold drugs a pharmacy
[Verse 2: Trey
came up, what you 'wan see?
I made the time change up, quantum leap
And I'm still tryna figure where I be
So many fish in the sea, life is vagina
I don't sleep much, thoughts waking me
Talkin' to a like, trigga keep makin' me
They can't see me when they do I'm what hate to see
I eat good, they just 'wan shaker me
on the rise, I ain't talkin' 'bout a bakery
Devils in everywhere, yeah pray for me
you niggas pussy 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
[Verse 3: Trey
down the street in my benzo, couple of freaks
Couple of hoes, I only met 'em all a couple ago
Still I treat 'em stacks, got a couple to blow
Nobody takin' nothin' from Songz a loss
Nobody fear in my heart except for god
Competitors R.I.P, dead as a bitch, lyrics spit one of a clip
A.R. say that they hard, leave 'em in
One big diamond, a nigga basegod, get it? baseball
know if they draw or they just trey stall
Number one to get the number two and then erase
Grass cut fool, lose where the snakes are
school, nigga never had a day job
[Verse 4: Trey
Shout to all the niggas off with the jacob
pool, on the corner pocket full of 8 balls
And fuck you nigga, I be napalm
And cool nigga gon' get yo hate on
Got a big and she gon' put her face on
Ass so big and the shit is her waist, gone
Swingin' from a pole, pussy in the Bronx
I made it rain like the Cartegena Don
Do it so big they should call a Pun
All I do is win, they call a nigga won, ungh
up chula, I'm all about that loot
But I'll knock that boot, drop top coup
Swoop, hoop (swish), miss that
[Verse 5: Trey
If I R.I.P that booth, then I don't know who do
I don't know, who you? city errday and I don't know you beau
I don't owe you beau, know my crew
Get around I came to the bar with a group to get wet
Respect the hoes don't oppose to let me hold they necks in sex
And she sittin' right to me
So I don't know why the keep textin' me
Talkin' bout she me, forever thinkin' of me
Trust me, just in the bathroom and fuck me
Wake up in the mornin' and my all crusty ungh
She and she still wan' touch me
But we catch a flight, enough, show tonight
Say it gotta be wrong cause it felt so right she bust it
Now she got a problem sayin'
ask a nigga 'bout the wi-fi
She wanna skype, and I just wanna pipe
Was only one night, go back to ya life
Life, a gamble, we just roll 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 rappers a server
Leave 'em then deserted
You watchin', are you
Nigga I'm a get mine and you know that I that
Lemme hol' dat, lemme dat
Yeah, lemme hol' dat, lemme dat... 2 WOOP