Luyện nghe bài hát Jackin For Beats

[DJ Aye Trigga
Songz:] What up Dram?
[DJ Drama:] I you been on this rap thing for a minute right?
[Trey Songz:]
[DJ Can we show 'em the lyrics?
Songz:] You think they ready?
[DJ Drama:] Can we 'em the greatness?
Songz:] yeah...
[DJ Drama:] handle the beats
[Trey Niggas ain't ready man
[DJ Holla 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 well fly, well these niggas popery
Mind capacity as wide as the sea
Put these niggas in they place where 'spose to be
Plus I get these bitches buck like teeth
So respect it or check it, fuck your
I'm a write the play no Socrates, me, nobody alarmin' me
all rap commonly as if they hold drugs like a pharmacy
[Verse 2: Trey
Watch came up, what you see?
I the time change up, yeah quantum leap
And I'm tryna figure where I 'wan be
So fish in the sea, life is vagina beach
I don't sleep much, paper thoughts me
to a nigga like, trigga keep makin' me
They can't see me when they do I'm they hate to see
I eat good, they just 'wan salt me
Bread on the rise, I ain't 'bout a bakery
in disguise everywhere, yeah pray for me
Know you niggas pussy but get off my
And don't quote me boy 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, of freaks
of hoes, I only met 'em all like a couple ago
Still I 'em like stacks, got a couple to blow
takin' nothin' from Songz except a loss
Nobody puttin' fear in my except for god
Competitors R.I.P, as a bitch, lyrics spit one hell of a clip
A.R. say that they hard, '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 then erase
Grass cut fool, never lose the snakes are
Motherfuck school, never had a day job
[Verse 4: Trey
Shout to all the faced off with the jacob
pool, on the corner pocket full of 8 balls
And you nigga, I be droppin' napalm
And it's nigga gon' get yo hate on
Got a big and she gon' put her face on
Ass so big and the is like her waist, gone
Swingin' a pole, pussy poppin' in the Bronx
I made it rain like the Cartegena Don
Do it so big should call a nigga Pun
All I do is win, they should a nigga won, ungh
Hol' up chula, I'm all about that
But I'll that boot, drop top that coup
Swoop, hoop (swish), miss booth
[Verse 5: Trey
If I don't R.I.P that booth, then I don't who do
I don't know, who you? Different errday and I don't know you beau
I don't owe you beau, prolly know my
Get around like I came to the bar with a to get wet
Respect the hoes that don't oppose to let me hold necks in sex
And she sittin' next to me
So I know why the girl keep textin' me
bout she love me, forever thinkin' of me
Trust me, just come in the bathroom and me
Wake up in the mornin' and my eyes all crusty
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 when she it
Now she got a sayin' bye-bye
Tryna ask a nigga the wi-fi
She just wanna skype, and I just pipe
Was only one night, baby go back to ya
Life, it's a gamble, we roll dice
shit'll be in shambles if you don't roll right
And you know how I get, couple bets
Fuck is a entre if got a side dish
Then dessert is what serving
Treating like a server
Leave 'em murdered deserted
You watchin', are you
Nigga I'm a get mine and you know I deserve that
hol' dat, lemme hol' dat
Yeah, lemme hol' dat, lemme dat... 2 WOOP