Luyện nghe bài hát Jello

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 bring your around, only few I'm holding down

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

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

Hi, I live a life
Should've twice, wonder who on my side
always better keepin' two on the side
Need no music my niggas arrive
We in Van Nuys, van with some white guys
Keep your hand out, for the appropriate time
ask a question like
"Could you perform at my friend's birthday party?"
"With your and go crazy, just bring the shotty"
"Bring the loud one with the hair"
Makin' out with in a lawn chair
They kicked me out, but I belong
Hear these songs, nigga, see this long hair, see videos
Direct hoes with no budgets though
How the fuck did I land a fuckin' TV
Met all my friends through Kanye West and I met him yet

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

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

Just shaved to the baby face
Clothes on me, guess it's
Fried, no at the restaurant
My sleep schedule like the here, it's never on
Feelin' like the past year a whole (uh-oh)
Four cars, need a Escalade
Pack it up a clown car (honk, honk)
Bet you know my name from here to Hong Kong, bet I get
Make some commas, karma, come on, watch 'em sing
Ayy, err, err, butter like dancin' on a knuckle
In the car, rocked up in the Lumma
Incidental, I be better by the
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 trust Probably not
I think that prolly fraud, I think that my brain is fried

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 turn my volume
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 then we out
Turned rap the new pop
Bandana, I'm the new Pac
I been up, I can't stop
They need my niggas in the House
I do business with the folks
Bring that back to black folks
Flip it, stimulate the cash
Economic, but I ebonics
L.A. me to an asshole
I been down on Melrose
Still a but I'm livin' different
I been at the bigger picture
So I don't hear 'em when they to me

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

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

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

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

Do not turn my volume
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)