Luyện nghe bài hát Jet Fuel

I'm the truth, it, loud weed 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 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 your ass

Man you so lame, just at you, nigga
I'm in here no bitch'll give her pussy to you, nigga, no
She say "Not with a bank roll"
the king gettin' money when the bank's closed
Yeah, she in her on her knees though
Yeah, her nigga call, she don't though
Nope, I beat that pussy like she stole
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 suck a dick or somethin'?"
Or take it behind while you eat a bitch or somethin'
I like my doubled up like my white cup
I like my pint sealed up, poured up
Yup, and you know you wanna catch it
You don't wanna see my niggas actin' ratchet with the

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
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 your 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 I told her
Ten bottles, two models, kush sack, it's a jet
Go and get my game stash, bitch, off the side
Baby face lookin' long, better change that
Make a nigga drop some change on your ass
Bob Marley smoke, hundred after hundred
Jumped down her and in her stomach, now she runnin'
Me and my henchmen, we be for the money, blowin' jet fuel
We don't pay for pussy cause we fuck more than we rest,
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 gave the bitch life support
High in the pussy way that I was high in court
it, slap it, rub it down, finish, give it back up
Wash the dick off she roll the kush sack up

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

Better if them bitches wanna blow, of the blow
For the who be playin' with their nose, now you know
That the all about the dollar bills, quarter mil'
In the bag, slappin' bitches on their ass dollar bills
You like it, ho? You ain't gotta chill then
Leave the laughin' match and go back to you live then
Nope, but you wanna do that
How this ho blowin' on me, where her trumpet or her at?
I brought a and she blew that, see he brought two back
Drunk up a pint of lean, ain't sleepin', now who can do
She dippin' all that molly, 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 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 talkin' but it's loud the weed blow
Yup, I'm fresh up on the runway
Wheels up, weed loud like
On them niggas with their lame ass
You bustas blowin' train smoke, we plane gas

I'm the truth, tell it, loud weed
Get it by the pound, we smoke 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, gas on your lame ass
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