Luyện nghe bài hát Jet Fuel

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

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

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 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, 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 fuel smoker, crazy like the
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 side
Baby daddy face lookin' long, better that
a nigga drop 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, jet fuel
We don't pay for pussy we fuck more than we rest, dude
I bet you that your main bitch'll boo
And every ho with her when they see me break their neck too
Rich dick in her, I done gave the 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 sack up

I'm the truth, tell it, loud yellin'
Get it by the pound, we just smoke it, we sell it
What I make 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 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 dollar
You don't it, ho? You ain't gotta chill then
Leave the laughin' match and go to where you live then
Nope, but you don't wanna do
How this ho blowin' on me, where her or her flute at?
I a pound and she blew that, see he brought two back
Drunk up a of lean, ain't sleepin', now who can do that?
She all that molly, steady askin' where the food at
You don't me? Ask my nigga Jeezy, he can true that
I beat that pussy, that, man I ain't gon' finesse it
Man you what I'm smokin', shawty you ain't gotta check it
You can smell it, this shit I'm smokin' up out of D4
I ain't talkin' but loud when the weed blow
Yup, like I'm fresh up on the
up, weed loud like gunplay
On them sucka niggas with lame ass
You blowin' train smoke, we blowin' plane gas

I'm the truth, tell it, loud yellin'
Get it by the pound, we just it, we don't sell it
I blow'll make a plane go
Them 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, plane gas on lame ass
We blow, jet fuel, gas on your lame ass