Luyện nghe bài hát #Jestgo

Yea, yea, yea
Ain't nothing to the life
Fool nothing changed
something up mama
We up
Make of it

Uh
Never will it
Crate with triple digit blocks
You wanna race I'll you by a couple blocks
Blow the off, break the mothafuckin' locks
you know my Steez'
Spitta Andretti, Pedal foot heavy you know I
Minus the busing, Reeves
them Fern-gully trees, bitch breathe
Your man good, I'm smoking great
T-H-C, Tony the Tiger certified flakes
Murcielago green, just that Ferrari
But I still got them Lamborghini
fall from the ceiling to the floor
The JETS through the door issue them awards
Your Hot-For-Me-Type, tissue to their draws
You mad Upset, me and your just up on the set
Playin' Black Ops, let her drive my Chevy-Box to the store
Rockin' flip-flops, and some J-Crew
Argyle socks, now watch them speed
Love fuck my rims up
Maybe stick with you, put you on the Team Official
But Jet Misses never tell a Jet
how we do it big enough, for us to live in it
Them fools playing wit' it,
Blind saying they did it
Shame on niggas, you come through the set,
But bring 'em withcha

Yea though, the vet flow, smoke,
Collecting dough, the Jet Code
And the trill the jet code, we jets though
Snatch your bitches, bring' em everywhere you go

Yea doe pound sign go
Nigga, Yea doe pound jets go
Bitch, Yea pound sign jets go
Collecting dough, adhering the Jet

Now I just wanna mad bitches, for all the days I never
On thought, I always had 'em though
But now look better, and quicker to be down for whatever
Like me, her and her together
the weather, by the chop of the Cessna Propellers
We landed on the water, the game I taught her
Got her showing me the Louie these Duck niggas bought her
Its a game to us, we just and fuck
While she swipe credit card on dispensary pot jars
I'm laid up, the front desk, tell them to send the maid up
While we play the and blaze up
These detailed is far to intricate to be made up
Not pimping, you gave her
Was an inch, she took her foot and kicked you in the ass it
The Famous story of Mike Tyson and Robbin
The Biggest niggas get beat Senseless by women
at Sam Raw-stein, he gave his whole world to Ginger
Even these be slippin', I catch that
Try to be more Flawless wit' it, calculated of the city
Christopher wit' it, I admire his empire, as did as Biggie
Machine gun fonk, out of the
Kush & Hindu Skunk previously rolled
You know the game chump your chose
luck next time Captain Save Her
Jets, Drugs, and
Sex, Sport Cars and
Yea