Luyện nghe bài hát Jigga What, Jigga Who

Uh-huh uh-huh, gi-gi
Roc-a-Fella y'all, uh-huh, Jigga
Timbaland shit, nine-eight
Say what, say what? Uh-huh uh-huh, me beotch

Nigga what, who?
Nigga what, who?
flow, getcha dough
Can't fuck with this Roc-a-Fella doe
Switcha flow, dough
fuck with this Roc-a-Fella shit doe

Can't with me
ain't ready yet
Uh-huh
Yeah,
wanna act loco, hit em wit, numerous
Shots with the
Faggots runnin to the Po-Po's, smoke em cocoa
Fuck rap, by the boatload
Fuck dat, on the run-by, gun high, one eye
Left holes through guy clothes
your bullshittin, glock with the full clip
Motherfuckers better duck when the spit
One shot could make a nigga do a full
See the nigga layin shocked when the hit
And hey ma, how you, know niggaz buy you
But see me I Fuck for Free like Akinyele
Take this ride you feel it inside ya belly
If it's tight get the K-Y
All get you wide up inside the telly
to side, til you say Jay-Z you're too much for me

(Nigga what?) Make you you can fuck with me
(Nigga who?) girl, Jay to the Z
3X*
(Nigga what?) Make you you can fuck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize bitch, Jay to the Z

Got a condo with but condoms in it
The same place where the is invented
So all I do is rap and sex, how I stroke
See how I was flowin on my cassette?
Rapid-fire like I'm a Tec, never jam though
Never get high, run out of ammo
Niggaz hatin n cause I slayed your bitch
You know favorite, I know it made you sick
And now you're, actin raw but you had war
know how to carry your hoe, wanna marry your hoe
Now mad at me, cause Your Majesty, just happened to be
A pimp a tragedy
She wanted, us to end, I fucked her friend
She gave me one more chance and I her again
I seen her tears as she in, I said, "Shit
There's a draft, shut the door and come on in!"

(Nigga what?) Make you think you can fuck me
(Nigga who?) girl, Jay to the Z
3X*
(Nigga what?) Make you think you can with me
(Nigga who?) bitch, Jay to the motherfuckin Z

vendetta even though I been better
Left him in the with a thin sweater
Rap niggaz on get the bozack, niggaz threw
Two at me I threw fo' back, that
Let the dough stack, way Biggs had the gold Ac'
Dame had the Lex
Motherfuckers wanna that, stress that
And where you're stressed at, where you rest at
I suggest that, invest, in a vest, when I come through
With the glock jet black, you niggaz back
I'm the best at, you know I no apprentice to this
Me and my we invented the shit
I came into the business with this, The Originator, none
Jaz-O finish shit

learn, Jaz don't relax, stat ever heard of me?
Worldwide Originator, say to me
The population holla certainly, I burn a
Like a third degree, see me so bright
Nigga I'm my light, runnin, rulin' rigor and vigor
Nobody bigger than me and my nigga
You fly-by-nights jerkin beef
Heavyweight's work to me
For the time, in this motherfucker nobody hurtin me
What? Cut a patient like
Who the fuck got a VS, fuckin BM's on the
you had to be in bed at the PM
Need the Jaz-O the CNN
Forever my work is beginnin you're endin
your style's no style my style's high style
C'mon, faggot nigga take the gun home
The O-R-I-G-I-N-A-T-O-R (can't FUCK it can ya?!)

(Nigga what?) you think you can fuck with me
(Nigga who?) girl, Jay to the Z
3X*
(Nigga what?) Make you think you can fuck me
(Nigga who?) bitch, Jay to the motherfuckin Z

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flow, getcha dough
Can't fuck with Roc-a-Fella shit doe
flow, getcha dough
Can't fuck this Roc-a-Fella shit doe