Luyện nghe bài hát Jerome

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

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

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

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

Jerome in the mothafuckin' now
Let a loafer steppin', niggas watch they mouth now
Leaving loaded lessons, pray for blessings the doubts 'round
Thousand Island stretchin', I stressin' no salad
I'm in this water where the be
for the same place 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 ain't tryna it, I'm cookin' no bun in the oven
I need it on the stove, push it to the people off a cottage
Pot of gold, flooded more than
Mothafuckin' Hollywood, take a holiday
I'm spotting foes everywhere, know I get very rare
the God, what's up Based God?
I'm pacing hot, opps
your enemy, patrol your energy
Don't with niggas that pretend to be
kin of me can call me blood
Even a friendly can see the
We do it for the and keep it up
Tell niggas they can keep the hate
Tell my I appreciate, the value never depreciate

for my niggas, who be chillin' with them killers in the wild
We gettin' high 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 us that look
Hit you with the follow up and the right hook, right,

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

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

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