Luyện nghe bài hát Jerome

Put your motherfuckin' in the air
Or you need a halo, I'm a mothafuckin' slayer
This ain't no game, I'm not no
Nigga tryna his way and then he bringing pain
You better know we

I'm on this water heavy, what's a gold and a pager
Wrestle with these a young Mick Foley
All I see is AC
niggas jaded, 'bout to set it off, I be like Jada
Still on the it feel like Jenga how it tumble down
Hands shaking a Rumble, pack up we humble now
how we bumble now
Leaving niggas puzzled, do the right and they buggin' out
Know the freedom stop for nothing, tell 'em stop the frontin'
Roll in front, so if you ever see teardrop you better know we choppin'
I'm yellow bricks, we rarely stop for munchkins
That's why I do not with customs, I'm unaccustomed to these costumes
Know that if you cross the free it just cost you
I'm not a doctor or Kevin
The way I'm dancing with wolves, I pray I never lost her
Step, I keep it steppin' nigga a bet

Relax and take notes, I take tokes of the marijuana smoke
Relax and notes, relax and take notes, notes, notes, notes

Put motherfuckin' hands in the air
And wave like you just don't care
I'm just showin' love to my people
You can tell your mans we ain't going no
Now keep your motherfuckin' in the air
And wave them like you don't care
I'm showin' love to my mothafuckin' people
You can tell your we ain't going no where

in the mothafuckin' house now
Let a steppin', niggas better watch they mouth now
loaded lessons, pray for blessings when the doubts 'round
Thousand Island stretchin', I ain't no salad
I'm in this water the sharks be
Coming for the same your thoughts be
Artsy, dirty mouth, I do the flossing
Hardly, on the niggas that's frontin'
I know do not want it, I run over niggas that's punnin'
No I tryna kick it, I'm cookin' no bun in the oven
I need it on the stove, it to the people off a cottage grove
Pot of gold, more than Hollygrove
Mothafuckin' Hollywood, never take a
I'm spotting foes everywhere, know that I get very
Faced the God, what's up Based
I'm pacing hot, opps
Know your enemy, patrol energy
slip with niggas that pretend to be
Only kin of me can me blood
a friendly can see the love
We do it for the and keep it up
Tell your niggas can keep the hate
Tell my friends I appreciate, the value never

for my niggas, who be chillin' with them killers in the wild
We high 'til we bug the fuck out
It's been a minute, been chillin' on the
Prowl right,
And to my crooks Chi-town all the way to Flatbush
We get wild if you give us look
Hit you with the follow up and the right hook, right,

Put your hands up in the air
Or you gon' to lay low when I motherfucking spray you
This ain't no game like Sega, don't be a
I'm with my good fellas and we to rob Dinero
Give me the pesos, me the Euros, give me the dollars
Give me the say so if niggas want the drama
If I call my partners up, body is popping up
Keep popping shit, we pop the trunk, make you popular
Hit him his oculars, what the fuck is popping, cuz?
Super Saiyan like I forty-seven chakras up
Pussy hoes we knocking up, flows keep stocking up
As long as I'm rhyming I'm Ben on your wallets, uh
My shottas go blocka, blocka
Soul shocking with the fire, light your block up
Stop your blood clot crying, the boy there dying
It's a cold, cold world, I think these niggas need the iron "blaow"

How you like me now? Its the mothafuckin' Brooklyn king of now
jocking my style, I been all on the road
I been checkin' out the shows, I fuckin' your hoes, like blap
How you like me Its the mothafuckin' Brooklyn king of them now
Nigga's my style, I been all on the road
I been checkin' out the shows, I been fuckin' hoes

This for my niggas, who be chillin' with them in the wild
We gettin' high 'til we bug the out
It's been a minute, I've chillin' on the
Prowl right,
And to my crooks from all the way to Flatbush
We get wild if you us that look
Hit you with the up and the right hook, right, right