Luyện nghe bài hát Jigga My Nigga

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

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

1:

Sold the when I was down in ac
on the block jay-z mother fucker from the, the, the roc
Went solo on that ass but it's the same
Brooklyn be the where I serve them thangs
Be my was struggling, to the 'burbs they came
And then we got to hustling, thangs
I dipped in my stash, on a chain
Now I'm titianic, the name
Leave players on reserve, hurt the game
The best way to me in the word, insane
I dick chicks all emerged in my fame
Jigga been dope since slick first chain
The god, you back to the earth from which you came
I'm baking soda, waterfire, merged with
Ladies don't know me "i heard he's vain"
guess what mommies? I heard the same,
You heard the

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

2:

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

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

3:

I don't give a 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 niggas act like wolves, how come? they
Cause we don't drop hits, we drop that smash
Till the wrists is lit up, the arm like glass
The necklace chipped up, the it flash
Could fuck up eyes like the bombest hash
See the reason why chicks let me palm ass
All I do is let 'em call me shawn de'glass
Let me sit up in they whip till I it back
Snap they neck, then shoot 'em till they aren't sent
The cat, trust me when I palm this gat
Kill your mind, body and soul, push conscience back
Monster's back, and flex drop a to that
And everybody to the track, come on

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