Luyện nghe bài hát Jam

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

around in my whip, listenin' to my shit
She to hear track six, she told me that's 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 she needs
Her body rockin', nobody stoppin', this is probably on (jam)

all you like
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 I hit you with the pound game
Pin you so you can't run, in and out game
Hit you the back, probably get you with the mouth game
Ain't business, this is our thing (jam)
Spit all in-between both cheeks, now I 'em
Bet the neighbors my name when you keep sayin' Kevin
behind, I'ma stand behind you
Pullin' on your hair, lot of ass you (jam)
Got me sayin', "ooh keep with your moves"
Candles by the bed, God damn a movie
Stuffin' you with while my finger in your booty
Hit you with the Ruger, the bitch (jam)

Ridin' around in my whip, listenin' to my
She to hear track six, she told me that's her (jam)
Baby girl said I got the title, got a feelin' like Michael
Jackson, Jordan, don't to me they both (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 is probably on (jam)

Bad, but I push it
break flower but she won't quit lookin'
Look at her dress, at her thighs
No draws underneath, with the slits in the
Squintin' my eyes, locked in the notion
If she squint back, bet I'm
Playin' my song, dancin' to Strokin'
Track number seven, me it was her (jam)
Do you kiss with your friend? Oh you with your friends?
the car and I get in, we rollin'
Let the hit the green, we smokin'
Slow coupe just floatin'
on her finger with my hand on her breast
Tongue doin' circles round the of her nipple
Would you mind on but she might be trippin'
Really, not really, it was her (jam)

Hit her like Nikon do
Stays on W
I'ma her what this pipe game do
I'ma hit her till the sky blue
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' in my whip, listenin' to my shit
She to hear track six, she told me that's her (jam)
Baby said I got the title, got a nigga feelin' like Michael
Jackson, Jordan, matter to me they both (jam)
I'm all in her head, all in my bed
I'm locked and loaded, ready to go like a gun that (jam)
I'm all in-between, that's all that she
Her rockin', nobody stoppin', this song is probably on (jam)