Luyện nghe bài hát Jefe

(Oyy papi, apurate, fuck!)
No apologizing for being 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, nigga (Dámelo todo, lo ya)
Wrap your around it and embrace it, this is a fact of life
(Mmm, papi)
God, I'm so

[Verse 1: Mill]
Yeah, fuck up that money, then make it again (then 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 Chanel, I'ma drape her in that
She the D, I've been waitin' on that
I've been doing my thing, been hatin' on that
And I what I said, I ain't takin' it back
We get you chain, we ain't it back
Reach for my chain, get [your for that
Only speak on my name when you statin' the facts,
I know we ballin' too much and all of pretty hoes fallin' for us
I say, "Ven aquí mami," and it to us
If I you my number, don't call me too much, comprende?
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 and she in Dior
on the 'Gram just to look 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)
Know niggas that used to be on Twitter just tellin' these jokes (tellin' these jokes)
While we gettin' money, just this bread, tryna turn it to toast, forreal
They say we talk about too much, but maybe they ain't gettin' money enough
I say, "Dimelo, papi," he combo the truck, he gon' make a tab and I'm it up, gracias!

2: T.I.]
Let me you, get introduced to the king
Bentleys, Ferraris, brand new and they
So when niggas talk shit on their records, when you see 'em, don't do anything
Okay, these niggas with more than before
Been stuntin' and shinin' since in the nineties
I'm 'bout it, forgot the Glock in my pocket, remind you and plug the whole behind me
hundreds 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
no way in hell you can fuck with us
Like a bad bitch with no furniture, I do nothin' with her
hit her and them bad bitches who hung with her
That's how I do, ay, give you the formula
Don't stop me, I'm just up
Niggas be actin', the fuck perfomin' for
'em right there for the coroner
Man, my look so bad, she a foreigner
Martin, the attire is formal
How we kick it, shit 'bout us normal
We Grand Hustle, schemin' and our dream, stackin' that paper
Hearin' my raps, you see me, you see I mean, drippin' that flavor
Fuck niggas hatin', don't try me, I split that potato, then go sit and eat with the
Skiin' in Vail, David Chapelle me you niggas is funny as hell
Run to the and then runnin' and tell, open the vault, put you under the jail

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

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

Ya