Luyện nghe bài hát Jefe

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

[Verse 1: Meek
Yeah, fuck up that money, then make it (then make it again)
I fuck her twice, then I her my friend (then I make her my friend)
Shit, look at these haters, hatin' again (they hatin' again)
I know don't like it, they takin' it in
up a check, then we makin' it back
She like Chanel, I'ma her in that
She want the D, I've waitin' on that
I've been my thing, they've been hatin' on that
And I meant what I said, I takin' it back
We get you chain, we ain't takin' it
Reach for my chain, get [your for that
Only speak on my when you statin' the facts, please
I know we ballin' too much and all of these hoes fallin' for us
I say, "Ven mami," and call it to us
If I give you my number, call me too much, comprende?
to city, bad bitches and tities, she jump on the jet with me, she on the tour
I'm in Balenci', and Givenchi, my pockets on Benji and she in Dior
Flex on the 'Gram just to like you got it, but really you broke
(but you broke)
Since suckas pop shit on their Twitter, like 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 talk shit on their records, you see 'em, don't do anything
Okay, killin' these niggas with than before
Been stuntin' and since back in the nineties
I'm 'bout it, the Glock in my pocket, remind you and plug the whole city behind me
Spent of thousands, no millions on diamonds
In Philly, they go ask Meek Milly me
I'm solid and thorough, stand up as
See these niggas, I just be like, 'What the
Ain't no way in hell you can fuck us
Like a bad bitch with no furniture, I can't do nothin' her
hit her and them bad bitches who hung with her
That's how I do, ay, can't give you the
Don't stop me, I'm warmin' up
Niggas be actin', the fuck they for
Leave 'em right there for the
Man, my bitch look so bad, she a
Martin, the attire is formal
How we kick it, ain't 'bout us normal
We Grand Hustle, schemin' and chasin' our dream, that paper
Hearin' my raps, you see me, you see I mean, drippin' that flavor
Fuck niggas hatin', try me, I split that potato, then go sit and eat with the mayor
in Vail, David Chapelle told me you niggas is funny as hell
Run to the smoke and then runnin' and tell, open the vault, put you the jail

[Outro: Female & T.I.]
dice Pablo '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 weed
Yo quiero grande
Man, you just say?
Cómo se dice a lot of
(Yeah) Yeah yo grande mota
(huh?)
(Hell yeah)
Mucho (We that)

Ya