Luyện nghe bài hát Jet Fuel

I'm the truth, tell it, weed yellin'
Get it by the pound, we smoke it, we don't sell it
What I make a plane go
Them bitches say "You got some but you lame"
We blow, jet fuel, gas on your lame ass
We blow, jet fuel, gas on your lame ass
We blow, jet fuel, plane gas on lame ass
We blow, jet fuel, gas on your lame ass

Man you so lame, lookin' at you, nigga
While I'm in no bitch'll give her pussy to you, nigga, no
She say "Not with a bank roll"
'Cause the king gettin' money when the closed
Yeah, she in her on her knees though
Yeah, her call, she don't leave though
Nope, I beat that pussy she stole somethin'
Then tell ho get up and roll somethin'
We pourin' up, blowin' gas, noisy
She on molly, won't stop talkin' that annoy me
I'm like, "Why don't you suck a nigga's or somethin'?"
Or take it from while you eat a bitch or somethin'
I my bitches doubled up like my white cup
I like my pint up, drank poured up
Yup, and you know you wanna catch it
You don't wanna see my niggas actin' ratchet with the

I'm the truth, tell it, weed yellin'
Get it by the pound, we just it, we don't sell it
What I blow'll a plane go
bitches say "You got some money but you lame"
We blow, jet fuel, plane gas on lame ass
We blow, jet fuel, gas on your lame ass
We blow, jet fuel, gas on your lame ass
We blow, jet fuel, plane gas on your ass

I'm a jet smoker, crazy like the Joker
it 'fore you fuck it is exactly what I told her
Ten bottles, two models, kush sack, a jet ride
Go and get my game stash, bitch, off the west
daddy face lookin' long, better change that
Make a nigga some change on your lame ass
Bob Marley smoke, spendin' hundred after
Jumped down her and in her stomach, now she runnin'
Me and my henchmen, we be gunnin' for the money, blowin' jet
We don't pay for cause we fuck more than we rest, dude
I bet you your main bitch'll bless boo
And every ho with her when they see me gon' break neck too
dick in her, I done gave the bitch life support
High in the pussy same way that I was high in
Flip it, slap it, rub it down, finish, give it up
Wash the dick off while she roll the sack up

I'm the truth, tell it, loud weed
Get it by the pound, we just smoke it, we sell it
What I blow'll a plane go
Them say "You got some money but you lame"
We blow, jet fuel, plane gas on your ass
We blow, jet fuel, plane gas on lame ass
We blow, jet fuel, plane gas on your ass
We blow, jet fuel, gas on your lame ass

kush if them bitches wanna blow, of the blow
For the hoes who be playin' with their nose, now you
That the king all about the bills, quarter mil'
In the bag, bitches on their ass with dollar bills
You don't like it, ho? You ain't gotta then
Leave the laughin' match and go back to where you live
Nope, but you wanna do that
How this ho blowin' on me, her trumpet or her flute at?
I brought a pound and she blew that, see he two back
Drunk up a pint of lean, sleepin', now who can do that?
She all that molly, steady askin' where the food at
You don't believe me? Ask my nigga Jeezy, he can that
I beat pussy, blew that, man I ain't gon' finesse it
Man you know what I'm smokin', shawty you ain't gotta it
You can smell it, this I'm smokin' straight up out of D4
I ain't talkin' but loud when the weed blow
Yup, like I'm fresh up on the
Wheels up, weed loud like
On sucka niggas with their lame ass
You bustas train smoke, we blowin' plane gas

I'm the truth, tell it, weed yellin'
Get it by the pound, we just it, we don't sell it
What I blow'll a plane go
Them bitches say "You got some but you lame"
We blow, jet fuel, gas on your lame ass
We blow, jet fuel, gas on your lame ass
We blow, jet fuel, plane gas on your ass
We blow, jet fuel, plane gas on lame ass