Luyện nghe bài hát #JETSGO

(Background Ad-Libs)

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

(First verse)

Uhhh..
Never it stop
Crate motors with Triple Blocks
You wanna race leave you by a couple blocks
the doors off, break the mothafuckin' locks
Nigga you know my
Spitta Andretti, foot heavy you know I speed
the busing, Keano Reeves
Twistin them trees, Bitch breathe
Your man good, I'm smoking great
T-H-C, Tony the Tiger these flakes
Murcielago green, just scored Ferrari
But I still got Lamborghini dreams
Confetti fall from the ceiling to the
The step through the door issue them awards
hoes Hot-For-Me-Type, tissue to their draws
You mad Upset, Me and girl just up on the set
Playin Black Ops, let her drive my Chevy-Box to the corner
Adidas 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 saying did it
Shame on them niggas, you come the set,
But never bring withcha

(Chorus)

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

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

(Second Verse)

Now I just wanna 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 home-girl
Changing the weather, by the chop of the Propellers
We landed on the water, the game that I her
Got her showing me the Louie that these 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 and blaze up
detailed lyrics is far to intricate to be made up
Not pimping, you gave 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 niggas get beat Senseless by little
Look at Sam Raw-stein, he gave his whole to Ginger
Even these bosses be slippin, I catch
Try to be more wit it, Calculated king of the city
Christopher Walkin wit it, I his Empire, as did as Biggie
Machine Gun Fonk, out of the
Bubble Kush & Hindu Skunk rolled
You know the game your chick chose
Better next time Captain Save her
Jets, Drugs, and
Sex, Sport and Vacations......

...Yea