Luyện nghe bài hát #JETSGO

(Background Ad-Libs)

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

(First verse)

Uhhh..
Never it stop
Crate with Triple Digit Blocks
You wanna race I'll leave you by a couple
Blow the doors off, the mothafuckin' locks
you know my Steez'
Spitta Andretti, Pedal foot heavy you I speed
Minus the busing, Reeves
Twistin them Fern-gully trees, breathe
man smokin good, I'm smoking great
T-H-C, Tony the Tiger certified these
green, just scored that Ferrari
But I still got Lamborghini dreams
Confetti fall the ceiling to the floor
The JETS step through the door issue 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 drive my Chevy-Box to the corner
Rockin flip-flops, and some J-Crew
Argyle socks, now watch them bumps
Love don't my rims up
Maybe well stick with you, put you on the Team
But Jet Misses never a Jet business
how we do it big enough, for us to live in it
Them other fools playing wit it, Blind Rhyming they did it
Shame on niggas, you come through the set,
But never them withcha

(Chorus)

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

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

(Second Verse)

Now I wanna fuck mad bitches, for all the days I never
On thought, I always had em though
But now they look better, and quicker to be for whatever
Like me, her and her together
the weather, by the chop of the Cessna Propellers
We landed on the water, the game I taught her
Got her me the Louie that these Duck niggas bought her
Its a game to us, we just and fuck
While she swipe your credit cards on Pot Jars
I'm laid up, calling the front desk, tell them to the maid up
While we play the terrace and up
These lyrics is far to intricate to be made up
Not pimping, you gave her
Was an inch, she took her foot and kicked you in the ass it
The Famous story of Mike Tyson and Robbin
The Biggest niggas get Senseless by little women
Look at Sam Raw-stein, he gave his whole world to
Even these bosses be slippin, I catch
Try to be more Flawless wit it, Calculated of the city
Christopher Walkin wit it, I his Empire, as did as Biggie
Gun Fonk, out of the Bowls
Bubble & Hindu Skunk previously rolled
You know the game CHUMP your chick
Better luck time Captain Save her
Jets, Drugs, and
Sex, Cars and Vacations......

...Yea