Luyện nghe bài hát Jello

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 down

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

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

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

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

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

shaved down to the baby face
Clothes on me, guess it's
Fried, no at the restaurant
My sleep schedule like the power here, it's on
like the past year a whole escapade (uh-oh)
Four cars, a motherfuckin' Escalade
Pack it up like a car (honk, honk)
Bet you know my name from to Hong Kong, bet I get along
some commas, karma, come on, watch 'em sing along
Ayy, err, err, knife like dancin' on a knuckle
In the car, rocked up in the Lumma
Incidental, I be by the summer
I be by the winter, I be hoppin' in the rental
Tesla for all my missus sittin' 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 your friends around, only few I'm holding down

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

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

I'm on the sun, hot
I used to where the guns popped
some records then we moved out
Turned rap the new pop
Bandana, I'm the new Pac
I been blowin' up, I stop
They need my niggas in the House
I do with the white folks
Bring that money to black folks
Flip it, stimulate the cash
Economic, but I ebonics
L.A. turned me to an
I been shoppin' on Melrose
Still a nigga but I'm livin'
I been lookin' at the bigger
So I don't hear 'em when they to me

I just want a friend to in love with
someone I can binge drugs with
Livin' a prince but I'm dove-less
my emotions, you a dumb bitch
Everybody on some gun shit
They don't even know to bust it
Cry, nigga, fuckin' kick back
Gotta leave soft niggas at the kickback
Splittin' all my problems a Kit-Kat
I the night that we slipped up
I could let you know where I'm at
Tell my baby where the brakes at
You I got number one pick stats
me on the field, it's a mismatch
More an eclipse, she couldn't miss that
Puttin' my appearance my chips at

Do I 'em? Probably 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, few I'm holding down

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

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