Luyện nghe bài hát Jackin For Beats

[DJ Drama:] Aye
[Trey What 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?
Songz:] yeah...
[DJ I'll handle the beats
Songz:] Niggas ain't ready man
[DJ Holla at 'em
1: Trey Songz]
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 as wide as the open sea
Put these niggas in they where they 'spose to be
Plus I get these bitches like gopher teeth
So respect it or check it, fuck hypothesis
I'm a write the play no Socrates, pardon me, alarmin' me
They all rap commonly as if they hold drugs like a
[Verse 2: Songz]
Watch came up, what you 'wan
I the time change up, yeah quantum leap
And I'm still tryna figure I 'wan be
So many fish in the sea, is vagina beach
I don't sleep much, paper waking me
Talkin' to a nigga like, trigga keep me
They can't see me when they do I'm they hate to see
I eat good, they 'wan salt shaker me
on the rise, I ain't talkin' 'bout a bakery
Devils in everywhere, yeah pray for me
Know you niggas pussy but get off my
And don't quote me boy cause I ain't 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 met 'em all like a couple ago
Still I 'em like stacks, got a couple to blow
Nobody takin' nothin' Songz except a loss
puttin' fear in my heart except for god
Competitors R.I.P, dead as a bitch, lyrics spit one hell of a
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 trey
Number one to get the number two and then erase
Grass cut fool, never lose the snakes are
school, nigga never had a day job
[Verse 4: Songz]
Shout to all the faced off with the jacob
pool, on the corner pocket full of 8 balls
And fuck you nigga, I be droppin'
And it's cool nigga get yo hate on
Got a big dick and she put her face on
Ass so big and the shit is her waist, gone
Swingin' from a pole, pussy poppin' in the
Then I made it rain like the Don
Do it so big they should a nigga Pun
All I do is win, they call a nigga won, ungh
Hol' up chula, I'm all that loot
But I'll knock boot, drop top that coup
Swoop, hoop (swish), miss booth
[Verse 5: Songz]
If I don't R.I.P that booth, then I know who do
I know, who you? Different city errday and I don't know you beau
I don't owe you beau, prolly my crew
Get around like I to the bar with a group to get wet
Respect the hoes that 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, thinkin' of me
Trust me, just come in the bathroom and me
Wake up in the mornin' and my eyes all ungh
She and she still wan' touch me
But we gotta a flight, enough, show tonight
Say it be wrong cause it felt so right when she bust it
Now she got a problem bye-bye
Tryna ask a nigga the wi-fi
She wanna skype, and I just wanna pipe
Was only one night, baby go back to ya
Life, it's a gamble, we just roll
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 is what they serving
Treating like a server
'em murdered then deserted
You watchin', are you
Nigga I'm a get mine and you know I deserve that
Lemme hol' dat, lemme dat
Yeah, lemme hol' dat, lemme hol' dat... 2