Luyện nghe bài hát Jettin'

We jettin, we jettin, we uptown
We jettin, we jettin, we downtown
We jettin, we jettin, we jettin
We jettin, we jettin, we jettin, we
We uptown (uptown)
We jettin (downtown)
We jettin
We jettin all
No wonder, no wonder, 8th wonder, 8th 's

I live like year 24 for sure
Sul c-notes in my skirt(?)
And the kick hurts so that I gotta sorta accents for this
Now a nation for my
Nation cuz I place you on the
Right? The creamin' to to get it
Right almighty dolla
The power, let loose for the hour
I chose the Black Power, extra fly joint for mocha to paper
And you know I don't
Together with my like silk to sew
We grow and you back to like afros
And no quittin or jumped by the system
Its all day, all play got verbs and
And and crew, no blue eyes
To emulate, some but yea we straight up

Ease back, the g's as an o.d. gettin

The sun sets, you vex, we gets, mad

East coast to we stays fresh

Smoke rise from the where that black cool blow(?)

The globe spins, is drop
No fakin, no bakin three fo money makin
Crooklyn, the ep swinger's spot
when I pass lake up drop my saz
Grab my mic-ro, you know how we do in the
Do a borrough to see exactly who in the joint
Hot spots, city streets lot and jeeps
As a flow-er I'm Nile, of style
(fresh kid)
Yea, complete
(fresh kid)
Rollin on New York streets
them Newport beats at the Parliaments
7s up C-know no equal, but the sun and thats

Ease back, the g's is back as an o-d

The sun sets, you vex, we gets, mad

East to west we stays fresh I say

Smoke rise from the where that black cool blow

Its that naykle slick near keep it from my heads
Let a fed up, in my camulflage
My hustler in New York
Su fronts say Gucci we make lucci, and never hesitaste the
Slap hands with my hands from the lands of
Bein over jams that's on the flams with hook
Bear muffs, cush, its Flatbush
Hear the mental's cuz it's ash to dust
I like to hit deep, keep fam tight tight
Keep the vocal strictly any joint, it's
Let me fly
back, the g's back with the r
Sun is in, the clouds on
I got raised by the blue street of four cities
My heros in prison: George Jackson
Action, she's Buttaflyin, I'm eyein
And I rock low unless a scrambler got
Me and my honey, we be like and Erica
Me and my monies, we'll you boulevard and
One love, gun love come free the with us
Pigs they cannot shoot this and creamy lavishnuss
Before I pop I'd rather die in Guess and Timbs
And I put on the BKLYN and thats

Ease back the g's back as an o.d.

The sun sets, you vex, we mad

East coast to west we fresh and we do it on the

Smoke rise from the borrogh where the black blow

We jettin, we jettin, we jettin