Luyện nghe bài hát Jello

Do I trust Probably not
I think that 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

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

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

Hi, I live a life
Should've died twice, who on my side
Life better keepin' two on the side
Need no music when my arrive
We in Van Nuys, black van with some white
your hand out, waitin' for the appropriate time
They ask a like
"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"
Makin' out with Zayn in a lawn
They kicked me out, but I belong
Hear these songs, nigga, see this long hair, see these
these hoes with no budgets though
How the fuck did I land a TV show?
Met all my friends Kanye West and I ain't met him yet

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

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

Just shaved down to the face
Clothes on me, it's Holiday
Fried, no sides at the
My sleep schedule like the power here, it's on
Feelin' like the past year a whole (uh-oh)
Four cars, a motherfuckin' Escalade
Pack it up like a car (honk, honk)
Bet you know my from here to Hong Kong, bet I get along
Make commas, karma, come on, watch 'em sing along
Ayy, err, err, butter knife 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 in the rental
Maybe for all my missus sittin' in the Volvo, damn
Shoot 'em down like, hmmm, sorry, do it all

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 your friends around, only few I'm 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 bring your friends around, few I'm holding down

I'm on the sun, hot
I to live 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 can't
They need my niggas in the White
I do with the white folks
that money back to black folks
Flip it, the cash flow
Economic, but I speak
L.A. me to an asshole
I been shoppin' down on
Still a but I'm livin' different
I lookin' at the bigger picture
So I don't hear 'em they talkin' to me

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

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 down

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

Do not my volume 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)