Luyện nghe bài hát Jet Fuel

I'm the truth, tell it, weed 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, gas on your lame ass
We blow, jet fuel, gas on your lame ass
We blow, jet fuel, plane gas on your ass

Man you so lame, just lookin' at you,
While I'm in here no give her pussy to you, nigga, no
She say "Not even with a roll"
'Cause the king gettin' money the bank's closed
Yeah, she in her heels on her though
Yeah, her call, she don't leave though
Nope, I beat that like she stole somethin'
tell that ho get up and roll somethin'
We pourin' up, blowin' gas, noisy
She on that molly, won't talkin' that annoy me
I'm like, "Why you suck a nigga's dick or somethin'?"
Or take it from behind you eat a bitch or somethin'
I like my bitches doubled up my white cup
I my pint sealed up, drank poured up
Yup, and you you don't wanna catch 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 it, we don't sell it
What I 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 your ass
We blow, jet fuel, gas on your lame ass
We blow, jet fuel, plane gas on your ass

I'm a jet fuel smoker, crazy the Joker
Suck it 'fore you fuck it is exactly what I her
Ten bottles, two models, kush sack, a jet ride
Go and get my game stash, bitch, off the side
Baby daddy face lookin' long, change that
Make a nigga drop some on your lame ass
Bob Marley smoke, hundred after hundred
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 pussy cause we more than we rest, dude
I bet you your main bitch'll bless boo
And every ho with her they see me gon' break their 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, it back up
Wash the dick off while she roll the kush up

I'm the truth, it, loud weed yellin'
Get it by the pound, we smoke it, we don't 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, gas on your lame ass
We blow, jet fuel, gas on your lame ass

Better kush if bitches wanna blow, of the blow
For the hoes who be playin' with nose, now you know
That the king all the dollar bills, quarter mil'
In the bag, slappin' bitches on their ass with dollar
You don't like it, ho? You ain't gotta then
Leave the 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 don't believe me? Ask my Jeezy, he can true that
I beat that pussy, blew that, man I ain't gon' it
Man you know what I'm smokin', you ain't gotta check it
You can smell it, this shit I'm straight up out of D4
I ain't but it's loud when the weed blow
Yup, like I'm up on the runway
Wheels up, loud like gunplay
On them sucka niggas with lame ass
You bustas 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 lame 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 lame ass