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 crosstown
We all around
No wonder, no wonder, 8th wonder, 8th 's

I live Brooklyn year 24 for sure
Sul c-notes in my skirt(?)
And the kick hurts so good that I gotta sorta for this
Now a nation for my
cuz I place you on the dynomite
Right? The to schemin' to get it
Right demeans dolla
The green power, let for the hour
I chose the Black Power, extra fly joint for to yellow paper
And you know I delay
Together with my like silk to sew
We and take you back to like afros
And no quittin or jumped by the system
Its all day, all play got and such
And cuts and crew, no eyes
To emulate, some straight but yea we up

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

The sun sets, you vex, we gets, mad

East coast to west we fresh

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

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

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

The sun sets, you vex, we gets, mad

East coast to we stays fresh I say

Smoke rise from the where that black cool blow

Its that naykle near keep it deep from my heads
Let a fed up, in my camulflage
My hustler walk's in New
Su say Gucci we make lucci, and never hesitaste the setting
hands with my hands from the lands of Crook
Bein lovely over jams that's on the flams hook
Bear muffs, cush, its Flatbush
Hear the mental's cuz it's ash to dust
I like to hit live deep, keep fam 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 lights of four
My heros died in George Jackson
Action, Buttaflyin, I'm cool eyein
And I rock snow low a scrambler got
Me and my honey, we be like Bobby and
Me and my monies, hurt you boulevard and
One love, gun love free the land with us
Pigs they cannot shoot this and creamy lavishnuss
I pop I'd rather die in baggy Guess and Timbs
And I put that on the BKLYN and

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

The sun sets, you vex, we mad

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

Smoke rise from the borrogh where the black blow

We jettin, we jettin, we jettin