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 name?
(jigga) and who I'm with huh?
(my niggas)
Niggas better get it right, bitches better get it
(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, bitches better get it

1:

Sold the when I was down in ac
Back on the block jay-z fucker from the, the, the roc
Went solo on ass but it's still the same
Brooklyn be the where I serve them thangs
Be my niggas was struggling, to the 'burbs they
And then we got to hustling, mudering
I dipped in my stash, on a chain
Now I'm titianic, iceberg's the
Leave players on reserve, hurt the game
The way to describe me in the word, insane
I dick down chicks all in my fame
Jigga been dope slick rick's first chain
The god, send you to the earth from which you came
I'm baking soda, waterfire, with 'cane
Ladies don't know me "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 niggas better get it right, bitches better get it who?
(jigga) what's my mother fucking
(jigga) and who I'm rolling huh?
(my niggas)
Niggas better get it right, bitches get it right

2:

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

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

3:

I don't give a fuck if I one or one million, but I think you should
Cause if I only sold one, out comes the hood
The all black, in the gloves, the ain't good
Them niggas act like wolves, how they could
Cause we don't drop hits, we drop bombs smash
the wrists is lit up, the arm looks like glass
The necklace chipped up, the charm it
Could fuck up eyes like the bombest hash
See the reason why chicks let me palm 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 they aren't back
The calmest cat, trust me when I this gat
Kill your mind, body and soul, push your conscience
Monster's back, and flex drop a bomb to
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 niggas better get it right, better get it right who?
(jigga) what's my mother name?
(jigga) and who I'm rolling 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 with
(my niggas) uh-huh-huh-uh-huh niggas get it right, bitches better get it right who?
(jigga) what's my fucking name?
(jigga) and who I'm with huh?
(my niggas) niggas better get it right, bitches better get it right