Luyện nghe bài hát Jet Fuel

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

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

I'm the truth, tell it, weed yellin'
Get it by the pound, we just smoke it, we don't it
What I make a plane go
bitches say "You got some money 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 like the
Suck it 'fore you it is exactly what I told her
Ten bottles, two models, kush sack, it's a jet
Go and get my game stash, bitch, off the side
Baby daddy lookin' long, better change that
Make a nigga drop change on your lame ass
Bob Marley smoke, spendin' hundred hundred
Jumped down her throat and in her stomach, now she
Me and my henchmen, we be gunnin' for the money, jet fuel
We don't pay for pussy cause we more than we rest, dude
I bet you that main bitch'll bless boo
And every ho with her when they see me gon' break neck too
Rich in her, I done gave the bitch life support
High in the pussy same way I was high in court
Flip it, slap it, rub it down, finish, give it up
Wash the dick off while she roll the kush up

I'm the truth, tell it, loud weed
Get it by the pound, we just it, we don't sell it
What I blow'll make a go
Them bitches say "You got money but you lame"
We blow, jet fuel, plane gas on your 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 if them bitches wanna blow, of the blow
For the hoes who be playin' with nose, now you know
That the king all about the bills, quarter mil'
In the bag, slappin' bitches on their ass with dollar
You don't like it, ho? You ain't chill then
the laughin' match and go back to where you live then
Nope, but you wanna do that
How this ho blowin' on me, where her or her flute at?
I brought a pound and she that, see he brought two back
Drunk up a of lean, ain't sleepin', now who can do that?
She dippin' all that molly, askin' where the food at
You believe me? Ask my nigga Jeezy, he can true that
I beat that pussy, blew that, man I ain't finesse it
Man you know what I'm smokin', shawty you ain't gotta it
You can smell it, shit I'm smokin' straight up out of D4
I talkin' but it's loud when the weed blow
Yup, I'm fresh up on the runway
Wheels up, loud like gunplay
On them sucka niggas with their ass
You blowin' train smoke, we blowin' plane gas

I'm the truth, tell it, loud weed
Get it by the pound, we just smoke it, we sell it
I blow'll make a plane go
Them bitches say "You got 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, gas on your lame ass