Luyện nghe bài hát Jello

Do I trust Probably not
I think that prolly fraud, I think that my brain is fried

Do not my volume down
Do not bring your around, only few I'm holding down

Do I trust 'em? not
I think that y'all prolly fraud, I that my brain is fried

Do not turn my down
Do not bring your friends around, only few I'm down

Hi, I live a life
died twice, wonder who on my side
Life always better two on the side
Need no music my niggas arrive
We in Van Nuys, black van some white guys
Keep your out, waitin' for the appropriate time
They ask a question
"Could you at my best friend's birthday party?"
"With your friends and go crazy, bring the shotty"
"Bring the loud one the blonde hair"
Makin' out with in a lawn chair
They me out, but I belong here
Hear these songs, nigga, see this long hair, see these
these hoes with no budgets though
How the fuck did I a fuckin' TV show?
Met all my friends through West and I ain't met him yet

Do I trust Probably not
I that y'all prolly fraud, I think that my brain is fried

Do not turn my volume
Do not bring your around, only few I'm holding down

Just down to the baby face
Clothes on me, it's Holiday
Fried, no sides at the
My sleep schedule like the power here, never on
Feelin' like the past year a whole (uh-oh)
Four cars, a motherfuckin' Escalade
it up like a clown car (honk, honk)
Bet you know my name from here to Hong Kong, bet I get
some commas, karma, come on, watch 'em sing along
Ayy, err, err, butter like dancin' on a knuckle
In the thunder car, rocked up in the
Incidental, I be by the summer
I be better by the winter, I be hoppin' in the
Maybe Tesla for all my missus in the Volvo, damn
Shoot 'em like, hmmm, sorry, do it all here

Do I 'em? Probably not
I think that y'all prolly fraud, I think that my brain is

Do not turn my down
Do not bring your friends around, only few I'm holding

Do I 'em? Probably not
I think that y'all prolly fraud, I think that my is fried

Do not my volume down
Do not your friends around, only few I'm holding down

I'm on the sun, hot
I used to where the guns popped
Made some records we moved out
Turned rap the new pop
Bandana, I'm the new Pac
I blowin' up, I can't stop
They my niggas in the White House
I do business the white folks
Bring that money back to folks
Flip it, stimulate the cash
Economic, but I speak
L.A. me to an asshole
I shoppin' down on Melrose
a nigga but I'm livin' different
I been lookin' at the bigger
So I don't hear 'em they talkin' to me

I just want a friend to fall in with
Maybe someone I can binge drugs
like a prince but I'm dove-less
Playin' my emotions, you a bitch
talkin' on some gun shit
They don't even where to bust it
Cry, nigga, gotta kick back
leave those soft niggas at the kickback
Splittin' all my problems a Kit-Kat
I finessed the night that we up
I could let you know I'm next at
Tell my baby where the brakes at
You I got number one pick stats
Catch me on the field, a mismatch
More like an eclipse, she miss that
Puttin' my where my chips at

Do I trust 'em? not
I think y'all prolly fraud, I think that my brain is fried

Do not turn my volume
Do not bring friends around, only few I'm holding down

Do I 'em? Probably not
I that y'all prolly fraud, I think that my brain is fried

Do not turn my down
Do not bring your friends around, only few I'm down

(La-di-da-di-da-di-da, do-walla, do-walla-walla, do-walla)

(La-di-da-di-da-di-da, do-walla, do-walla-walla, do-walla)

(La-di-da-di-da-di-da, do-walla, do-walla-walla, do-walla)