Luyện nghe bài hát Jigga My Nigga

Roc-a-fella, ruff ryders. swizz beats, it's over ya'll, jigga uh, uh, uh, uh, lights out niggas!!! (women singing)

Jay-z: (jigga) what's my fucking name?
(jigga) and who I'm rolling with
(my niggas)
Niggas better get it right, bitches get it right
(jigga) what's my mother fucking
(jigga) and who I'm rolling with
(my niggas) uh-huh-huh-uh-huh niggas better get it right, better get it right

1:

Sold the crack I was down in ac
Back on the block jay-z mother fucker the, the, the roc
Went solo on that ass but it's the same
be the place where I serve them thangs
Be my niggas was struggling, to the 'burbs came
And we got to hustling, mudering thangs
I dipped in my stash, splurged on a
Now I'm titianic, iceberg's the
Leave players on injured reserve, the game
The way to describe me in the word, insane
I dick down chicks all in my fame
Jigga been dope since rick's first chain
The god, you back to the earth from which you came
I'm baking soda, waterfire, merged with
Ladies don't me said "i heard he's vain"
Well guess mommies? I heard the same,
You heard the

(jigga) my mother fucking name?
(jigga) and who I'm rolling huh?
(my niggas) uh-huh-huh-uh-huh better get it right, bitches better get it right who?
(jigga) what's my mother name?
(jigga) and who I'm with huh?
(my niggas)
Niggas get it right, bitches better get it right

2:

Got a license to so I stay the gat
Roc-a-fella, ruff ryders, nigga a that
Got a new motto year, don't fuck with my ones
Knock on your door, three in the morning, "it's us and our guns!"
See I scrambled with priests, hustle nuns
Got the capacity of a young butch cassidy
Niggas get fly, let 'em gravity
Four-five lift your chest cavity
won't let me chill
Always been a nigga, don't let me spill
fuckers wanna wet me still,
I y'all raw, the one, like five divided by four
Shit, this just the hate that's been provided by
and multiplied by more
You to see jigga in a wide body or
Drop-top bently is all, at me ya'll

(jigga) what's my fucking name?
(jigga) and who I'm with huh?
(my niggas) uh-huh-huh-uh-huh niggas better get it right, bitches better get it right
(jigga) what's my mother fucking
(jigga) and who I'm rolling with
(my niggas) uh-huh-huh-uh-huh better get it right, bitches better get it right

3:

I give a fuck if I sold one or one million, but I think you should
Cause if I only sold one, then out the hood
The all black, in the gloves, the outcome ain't
Them act like wolves, how come? they could
Cause we drop hits, we drop bombs that smash
the wrists is lit up, the arm looks like glass
The necklace up, the charm it flash
Could fuck up your eyes like the hash
See the reason why let me palm they ass
All I gotta do is let 'em call me de'glass
Let me sit up in they whip till I it back
Snap they neck, then shoot 'em till aren't sent back
The calmest cat, me when I palm this gat
your mind, body and soul, push your conscience back
Monster's back, and flex drop a bomb to
And everybody sing-a-long to the track, on

(jigga) what's my fucking name?
(jigga) and who I'm with huh?
(my niggas) uh-huh-huh-uh-huh niggas better get it right, bitches better get it who?
(jigga) my mother fucking name?
(jigga) and who I'm with huh?
(my niggas) niggas better get it right, bitches better get it right who?
(jigga) what's my mother fucking
(jigga) and who I'm rolling huh?
(my niggas) uh-huh-huh-uh-huh better get it right, bitches better get it right who?
(jigga) what's my fucking name?
(jigga) and who I'm with huh?
(my niggas) uh-huh-huh-uh-huh better get it right, bitches better get it right