Luyện nghe bài hát #JETSGO

(Background Ad-Libs)

Yea. yea..yea
Aint nothing... to the life
Fool aint nothing
Roll something up
We up
Make of it ..

(First verse)

Uhhh..
will it stop
Crate with Triple Digit Blocks
You race I'll leave you by a couple blocks
Blow the doors off, the mothafuckin' locks
Nigga you know my
Spitta Andretti, Pedal foot heavy you know I
Minus the busing, Reeves
Twistin them Fern-gully trees, breathe
Your man smokin good, I'm great
T-H-C, Tony the Tiger these flakes
Murcielago green, scored that Ferrari
But I still got them Lamborghini
Confetti from the ceiling to the floor
The JETS through the door issue them awards
Your hoes Hot-For-Me-Type, tissue to draws
You mad Upset, Me and your girl up on the set
Black Ops, let her drive my Chevy-Box to the corner store
Rockin flip-flops, and some J-Crew
Argyle socks, now watch them bumps
Love fuck my rims up
Maybe well stick with you, put you on the Official
But Jet never tell a Jet business
Thats how we do it big enough, for us to in it
Them other fools playing wit it, Blind Rhyming saying did it
Shame on them niggas, you through the set,
But never them withcha

(Chorus)

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

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

(Second Verse)

Now I just fuck mad bitches, for all the days I never
On thought, I always had em though
But now they look better, and to be down for whatever
me, her and her home-girl together
Changing the weather, by the chop of the Cessna
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 hang and fuck
she swipe your credit cards on Dispensary Pot Jars
I'm laid up, calling the front desk, tell them to send the up
While we play the terrace and up
These lyrics is far to intricate to be made up
Not pimping, what you her
Was an inch, she took her and kicked you in the ass with it
The Famous story of Mike Tyson and Givens
The Biggest get beat Senseless by little women
Look at Sam Raw-stein, he gave his whole world to
Even bosses be slippin, I catch that
Try to be more Flawless wit it, king of the city
Walkin wit it, I admire his Empire, as did as Biggie
Machine Gun Fonk, out of the
Bubble Kush & Hindu Skunk rolled
You know the game your chick chose
luck next time Captain Save her
Jets, Drugs, and
Sex, Cars and Vacations......

...Yea