Luyện nghe bài hát Jam

It was
And he'd get back on the phone, and say I got somethin' I want you to hear
And what you do players, is you get the phone and you hold it up to the
And you let Luther do talkin' for you
And Luther it down like

Ridin' in my whip, listenin' to my shit
She want to hear track six, she told me her (jam)
Baby said I got the title, got a nigga feelin' like Michael
Jackson, Jordan, don't matter to me both (jam)
I'm all in her head, all in my bed
I'm locked and loaded, to go like a gun that don't (jam)
I'm all in-between, that's all that she
Her rockin', nobody stoppin', this song is probably on (jam)

Listen all you
Tattoos showin' out the shower in the mirror, go to clickin' on the
And this ain't what you (jam)
I can lay you on your back then I hit you with the game
Pin you down so you can't run, in and out
Hit you from the back, get you with the mouth game
Ain't nobody business, is our thing (jam)
Spit all in-between cheeks, now I spread 'em
Bet the neighbors know my name when you keep Kevin
Hands behind, I'ma behind you
on your hair, lot of ass behind you (jam)
Got me sayin', "ooh keep goin' your moves"
by the bed, God damn this a movie
Stuffin' you dick while my finger in your booty
Hit you with the Ruger, the don't (jam)

Ridin' around in my whip, to my shit
She want to hear track six, she told me her (jam)
Baby said I got the title, got a nigga feelin' like Michael
Jackson, Jordan, don't matter to me they (jam)
I'm all in her head, all in my bed
I'm locked and loaded, ready to go like a gun don't (jam)
I'm all in-between, that's all she needs
Her body rockin', stoppin', this song is probably on (jam)

Bad, but I won't it
Never break flower but she won't quit
at her dress, look at her thighs
No draws underneath, with the in the side
Squintin' my eyes, locked in with the
If she squint back, bet I'm
Playin' my song, slow to Strokin'
number seven, told me it was her (jam)
Do you kiss with your friend? Oh you roll with your
Start the car and I get in, we
Let the hit the green, we smokin'
Slow motion coupe floatin'
on her finger with my hand on her breast
Tongue doin' round the ring of her nipple
you mind on repeat but she might be trippin'
Really, not really, it was her (jam)

Hit her like Nikon do
Stays on W
I'ma show her what pipe game do
I'ma hit her till the sky turn
And jam on it, jam on it
Jam on it, jam on it
jam on it, jam on it, jam on it
jam on it, jam on it, jam on it

Ridin' around in my whip, listenin' to my
She want to hear track six, she me that's her (jam)
Baby girl said I got the title, got a nigga feelin' Michael
Jackson, Jordan, don't matter to me they (jam)
I'm all in her head, all in my bed
I'm locked and loaded, ready to go a gun that don't (jam)
I'm all in-between, that's all she needs
Her body rockin', nobody stoppin', this song is on (jam)