Luyện nghe bài hát Jet Fuel

I'm the truth, it, loud weed yellin'
Get it by the pound, we smoke 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, plane gas on your ass
We blow, jet fuel, plane gas on lame ass
We blow, jet fuel, plane gas on lame ass
We blow, jet fuel, plane gas on your ass

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

I'm the truth, tell it, loud yellin'
Get it by the pound, we just smoke it, we sell it
I blow'll 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, plane gas on your ass
We blow, jet fuel, plane gas on lame ass
We blow, jet fuel, plane gas on lame ass

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

I'm the truth, it, loud weed yellin'
Get it by the pound, we just smoke it, we sell it
What I make a plane go
Them bitches say "You got money 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

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

I'm the truth, it, loud weed yellin'
Get it by the pound, we smoke it, we don't sell it
What I make a plane go
bitches 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 lame ass
We blow, jet fuel, plane gas on your ass