Luyện nghe bài hát Jefe

(Oyy papi, apurate, fuck!)
No more apologizing for excellent
(No se me importa. apurarte?)
From now on man, it, I'm just gon' be dope
(Quiero la plata, más)
And no for it
I'm sorry I'm dope, (Dámelo todo, lo quiero ya)
Wrap your around it and embrace it, this is a fact of life
(Mmm, papi)
God, I'm so

1: Meek Mill]
Yeah, fuck up that money, then it again (then make it again)
I fuck her twice, I make her my friend (then I make her my friend)
Shit, at these haters, they hatin' again (they hatin' again)
I know they don't like it, they it in
up a check, then we makin' it back
She like Chanel, I'ma drape her in
She the D, I've been waitin' on that
I've been doing my thing, they've been hatin' on
And I meant what I said, I ain't takin' it
We get you chain, we ain't it back
Reach for my chain, get fracture] for that
speak on my name when you statin' the facts, please
I know we ballin' too much and all of these pretty hoes for us
I say, "Ven mami," and call it to us
If I give you my number, don't call me too much,
City to city, bad bitches and tities, she jump on the jet with me, she on the
I'm in Balenci', Laurent and Givenchi, my pockets on Benji and she in
Flex on the just to look like you got it, but really you broke
(but you broke)
Since suckas pop on their Twitter, like killers and really get smoked (really get smoked)
niggas that used to be trappers on Twitter just tellin' these jokes (tellin' these jokes)
While we gettin' money, just burnin' this bread, tryna turn it to toast,
They say we talk money too much, but maybe they ain't gettin' money enough
I say, "Dimelo, papi," he combo the truck, he gon' a tab and I'm runnin' it up, gracias!

2: T.I.]
Let me welcome you, get introduced to the
Bentleys, Ferraris, brand new and they
So disappointed when niggas shit on their records, when you see 'em, don't do anything
Okay, killin' niggas with more than before
Been stuntin' and shinin' since back in the
I'm 'bout it, forgot the Glock in my pocket, remind you and plug the whole city me
Spent hundreds of thousands, no millions on
In Philly, go ask Meek Milly about me
I'm and thorough, stand up as fuck
See these niggas, I just be like, 'What the
Ain't no way in you can fuck with us
Like a bad bitch no furniture, I can't do nothin' with her
Still hit her and them bad bitches who hung her
That's how I do, ay, can't give you the
Don't me, I'm just warmin' up
Niggas be actin', the they perfomin' for
Leave 'em right there for the
Man, my bitch so bad, she a foreigner
Aston Martin, the attire is
How we kick it, shit 'bout us normal
We Grand Hustle, schemin' and chasin' our dream, stackin' paper
Hearin' my raps, you see me, you see what I mean, that flavor
Fuck niggas hatin', don't try me, I split that potato, go sit and eat with the mayor
Skiin' in Vail, David Chapelle told me you is funny as hell
Run to the smoke and then runnin' and tell, open the vault, put you the jail

[Outro: voice & T.I.]
Como dice 'Plata O Plomo'?
Así es es
Que te bien, bitch!
Hey, que pase, mi
You know nigga?
Ay,
he do?

Ask him if he got some
Yo quiero mota
Man, what'd you say?
Cómo se a lot of weed
(Yeah) Yeah yo quiero mota
(huh?)
(Hell yeah)
Mucho (We that)

Ya