Luyện nghe bài hát #JETSGO

(Background Ad-Libs)

Yea. yea..yea
Aint nothing... to the life
Fool nothing changed
Roll something up
We up
sure of it ..

(First verse)

Uhhh..
Never will it
motors with Triple Digit Blocks
You wanna race I'll leave you by a blocks
Blow the off, break the mothafuckin' locks
you know my Steez'
Spitta Andretti, Pedal heavy you know I speed
Minus the busing, Keano
them Fern-gully trees, Bitch breathe
Your man smokin good, I'm smoking
T-H-C, Tony the certified these flakes
Murcielago green, just that Ferrari
But I got them Lamborghini dreams
Confetti fall the ceiling to the floor
The JETS step through the door them awards
Your Hot-For-Me-Type, tissue to their draws
You mad Upset, Me and your girl up on the set
Playin Black Ops, let her my Chevy-Box to the corner store
Rockin flip-flops, and some J-Crew
Argyle socks, now watch them speed
Love don't my rims up
Maybe stick with you, put you on the Team Official
But Jet Misses never tell a Jet
Thats how we do it big enough, for us to in it
Them other fools playing wit it, Blind saying they did it
Shame on them niggas, you through the set,
But never bring them

(Chorus)

Yea though, the Vet flow, smoke,
Collecting dough, the Jet Code
And the Trill know the Jet Code, We though
Snatch your bitches, bring em everywhere you go

(Bridge)
Yea Doe pound #JetsGO
Nigga, Yea Doe sign #JetsGO
Bitch, Yea Doe pound sign
Collecting dough, the Jet Code

(Second Verse)

Now I just wanna fuck mad bitches, for all the I never
On second thought, I always had em
But now they look better, and quicker to be down for
me, her and her home-girl together
Changing the weather, by the chop of the Propellers
We landed on the water, the that I taught her
Got her showing me the Louie these Duck niggas bought her
Its a game to us, we just hang and
While she your credit cards on Dispensary Pot Jars
I'm laid up, calling the front desk, tell them to send the up
we play the terrace and blaze up
These detailed is far to intricate to be made up
Not pimping, what you her
Was an inch, she took her foot and kicked you in the ass it
The Famous story of Mike and Robbin Givens
The Biggest niggas get beat Senseless by little
Look at Sam Raw-stein, he gave his world to Ginger
Even these be slippin, I catch that
Try to be more Flawless wit it, Calculated king of the
Christopher Walkin wit it, I admire his Empire, as did as
Machine Gun Fonk, out of the
Bubble Kush & Hindu previously rolled
You know the game CHUMP your chick
Better luck time Captain Save her
Jets, Drugs, and
Sex, Sport and Vacations......

...Yea