Luyện nghe bài hát Jet Fuel

I'm the truth, tell it, weed yellin'
Get it by the pound, we just smoke it, we don't 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 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 her pussy to you, nigga, no
She say "Not with a bank roll"
'Cause the 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 she stole somethin'
Then that ho get up and roll somethin'
We pourin' up, blowin' gas, weed
She on that molly, won't stop talkin' that 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 like my bitches doubled up my white cup
I like my pint up, drank poured up
Yup, and you you don't wanna catch it
You don't wanna see my niggas actin' ratchet the ratchet

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 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, gas on your lame ass
We blow, jet fuel, plane gas on lame ass

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

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

Better kush if them bitches wanna blow, of the
For the hoes who be playin' their nose, now you know
the king all about the dollar bills, quarter mil'
In the bag, bitches on their ass with dollar bills
You don't like it, ho? You ain't chill then
Leave the laughin' match and go back to you live then
Nope, but you don't wanna do
How this ho blowin' on me, where her trumpet or her at?
I brought a pound and she that, see he brought two back
Drunk up a pint of lean, sleepin', now who can do that?
She dippin' all that molly, steady askin' the food at
You don't believe me? Ask my nigga Jeezy, he can true
I beat that pussy, that, man I ain't gon' finesse it
Man you know what I'm smokin', you ain't gotta check it
You can smell it, this shit I'm smokin' up out of D4
I ain't talkin' but it's loud the weed blow
Yup, like I'm up on the runway
Wheels up, weed loud like
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 smoke it, we don't it
What I make a plane go
Them bitches say "You got some 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