Luyện nghe bài hát Jet Fuel

I'm the truth, tell it, weed yellin'
Get it by the pound, we smoke 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 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

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 with a roll"
'Cause the king gettin' money when the bank's
Yeah, she in her heels on her though
Yeah, her nigga call, she leave though
Nope, I beat that pussy like she stole
Then tell that ho get up and somethin'
We up, blowin' gas, weed noisy
She on that molly, won't 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 bitch or
I like my bitches doubled up like my cup
I like my pint sealed up, drank up
Yup, and you know you wanna catch it
You don't wanna see my 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
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 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 face lookin' long, better that
Make a nigga drop change on your lame ass
Bob Marley smoke, spendin' hundred after
Jumped her throat 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 we fuck more than we rest, dude
I bet you that your main bless boo
And every ho with her when they see me gon' break their too
Rich dick in her, I done gave the bitch support
High in the same way that I was high in court
it, slap it, rub it down, finish, give it back up
Wash the off while she roll the kush sack 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 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, gas on your lame ass
We blow, jet fuel, plane gas on lame ass
We blow, jet fuel, plane gas on lame ass

Better kush if bitches wanna blow, of the blow
For the who be playin' with their nose, now you know
That the king all about the dollar bills, quarter
In the bag, slappin' bitches on their ass with bills
You don't like it, ho? You gotta chill then
the laughin' match and go back to where you live then
Nope, but you don't wanna do
How this ho on me, where her trumpet 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, steady askin' where the 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 I'm smokin', shawty you ain't gotta 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, like I'm fresh up on the
Wheels up, weed loud gunplay
On them niggas with their lame ass
You blowin' train smoke, we blowin' plane gas

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